Novel & Cerita Dangerous Personality

"Exactly. It's the same for us. If my father wanted yours dead, Dominic would already be gone. This was messy. This was meant to look like us, to get you angry. So the real question is, who benefits from us going to war?" The idea had been scratching at the back of my mind since the funeral. "The Russians," I suggested. "The Bratva." But Luca shook his head again. "No. They operate in different circles. Ports, oil, cyber stuff. This? This is old-school. This is personal." He took a step closer, his voice dropping even lower. "I think it came from inside." A thick silence followed his words. "Someone who wants a war," he continued. "Someone who thinks they can grab power from your father, or

He yanked me back and held me against his bike, his torso pressing against my chest, the soft hum of the bike vibrating against my thigh as the wind hit me softly, sending chills which contrasted with the anger brewing in me. “Because, Jordan,” he drawled teasingly, like he was enjoying the game he created. “You still don't get it, do you? You don't get the fact that you're in LEA, and moving about freely on those pretty legs of yours is dangerous, Firefox. You think smiling and laughing with everyone is safe? Fuck that, Jordan,” he spat non-stop. “No one here is nice. No one likes you. Everyone has skulls in their fucking cupboard and is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Don't fall for them, Prin

It was easy to see after such cruel abuse of the homeless man that the abuser had a serious psychological defect. ‘This woman is very dangerous and abnormal. Her maximum sin value must be over 60!’ Jack thought.

There, her initially chaotic mind gradually calmed down. She admitted to herself that Pierce held a special place in her heart. He was loyal and devoted. In addition, he had never once given up on her. Sadly, he was also extremely dangerous. There was his alternate personality, and his ongoing involvement with anti-smuggling operations. The fact that he used his position as CEO of Atkinson Group for even larger and riskier endeavors showcased that he was a man who gambled not only with his own life but also with the future of the Atkinson family.

He’s literally perfect on paper! Which somehow makes this whole entire situation worse because if there’s one thing being a psychologist has taught me. It’s that unstable people make impulsive decisions. But the controlled kind? The kind that has so much chaos in them but can still manage control…? Well…! It’s safe to say they are the most dangerous of them all… And just like that my mind drifts back into the memory I’ve been trying all day not to replay… Our final conversation, the one that has kept me up since that day….

He was still whistling slowly, whatever he was trying to achieve with that I couldn’t tell, but it was obviously working and getting the effect he wanted. He had roared at me to sit down. I had seen him shaking with anger that he was trying to control. One moment he was shaking furiously, then the next her was calm and whistling like nothing happened. Psychology taught that such behaviors and people were dangerous. Only killers and psychopaths had them, he was a killer, a psychopath, he was everything that I was afraid of, everything that I was scared that I was going to be, He was the devil himself.

“So if you’re his girlfriend, I hope you tell him he needs to come see me; he can’t run away from this forever.” "Run away…?" I babbled. What was she talking about? “I see that you don’t know your boyfriend that well, do you, dear?” She said it to me, but it wasn't like she was scolding me. “Peter needs psychologist support; he has antisocial personality disorder and high levels of psychopathy,” the psychologist said. “The fact that he is out there without psychological support and without taking his medication puts everyone around him in danger. You have to try to convince him to return to the appointments; otherwise, he could get lost for good.”

“Anything. Everything. Eventually the abuse goes on for long enough that the wolf ends up in one of three personalities. They can become a crazed psychopath seeking revenge on everyone they come in contact with or, more commonly, they become numb to their environment. Nothing seems to matter to them. Cole seems to fit best into the third category as he’s obviously not violent but he’s not numb either. He’s actually extremely sensitive.” “What’s the third category?“ Parker asks. “The perfectionist, although I’m not certain that’s the best way to describe them. It’s the wolf who wants to belong so badly that they develop an extreme sense of right and wrong. They are often compelled to enforce

space because he literally has bought most of it Personality Traits: Brilliant but impatient with incompetence Calculated risk-taker (sometimes to a fault) Genuinely curious about people if they're interesting Terrible at small talk; would rather sit in silence Dark humor that makes people uncomfortable Protective of people he loves, to the point of obsessiveness Struggles with emotional expression (shows love through action, not words)

“What you are saying is that, he knows where you are but he hasn’t come to get you yet. He left you here to suffer in our Alpha’s hands just to mess with our minds? Does it even make sense to you?” “It does.” I shrugged, “Let me ask you, what kind of person do you think he is?” “Dangerous” Derrick answered. “No. He’s worse than that.”I whispered, “He’s deranged. A psycho. As long as he knows I’m not dead. That’s enough for him. Playing with people like you is much more fun.” “I don’t believe it. Not one bit.” The one in the middle insisted but I could see fear slowly seeping into his features. Fear that I had planted bit by bit, making use of what they initially thought of him.