Dangerous Personality Novels & Stories

the girl said. “That sorry nerd looked so dull next to him,” another woman's voice said. Such gossip. This didn’t even affect me in the least. “Nico is a dangerous man. I am worried about this geeky nerd.” The meek sound of another woman joined in. There was silence for a few seconds. “She is right. Nico is a handsome guy. A dangerous one. He doesn’t spare anyone if you cross him, piss him off, or lie to him. I think that guy is a psychopath.”

"You stop drinking. You eat real food. You sleep like a human being. And then, you fix this broken empire." "I don't care about the empire," I said. "I don't care about the money." "You have to care!" Marko barked. "Because as long as Leo and Julian are walking around free, as long as your shipping routes are dirty, as long as corrupt snakes are sitting in your boardrooms, this city is unsafe for her! If Nilah walked through that front door right now, she would be in the exact same danger she ran away from!" Marko stood up slowly, stepping off my chest. He wiped his bloody nose with a white handkerchief from his pocket and held his big hand down toward me.

"I didn't like her. She wasn't a nice person, and a little too butch-y for me, anyway. And I need to be able to be a goof around my partner. It's an important part of my personality." I laughed, shaking my head. "I can't imagine that. You're always so serious." Sandy smirked at me, running a finger over my hand. "Can't be serious all the time. I'd explode." "I think I'd like to see that." "Oh, you will, promise."

That’s like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, you wouldn’t know what hit you when you finally got bitten. Even though Nicki hadn’t yet come around to opening up completely about it, I knew it was him, and his personality is what terrified her. Bad boys hurt people, they don’t commit. They break hearts. And knowing how erratic Nicki’s emotions were, getting in a relationship with someone who could break her heart any moment would be a disaster.

“And when they realized that… you became the easiest way to hurt me.” Lena’s pulse echoed in her ears. “But who? Who is doing this?” Alexander hesitated — and that hesitation terrified her. “His name is Marcus Hale,” Alexander finally said. “He used to be on the Board. He and I built this company together. Then we turned into enemies.” “Hale…” Lena repeated slowly. “Detective Hale?” “No,” he said quickly. “Different person. Same last name. Marcus is… more dangerous.” Lena stepped closer, fear and anger tangled inside her chest. “Alex… if he’s that dangerous, why didn’t you tell the police?”

The thing about Damien Blackwood people feared most. Not arrogance. Certainty. Vivian gave a small nod before leaving the office, though something uneasy settled in her chest as she closed the glass doors behind her. Because she knew men like Damien. Controlled. Precise. Dangerous when challenged. But she also knew reputations like Roman Ellis’s didn’t grow from nothing. Men like that enjoyed conflict. Especially against opponents powerful enough to make the fight interesting. Outside the office windows, thunder rolled quietly across the city. The storm was getting worse.

Troy agreed with him as nodded along. "So, the new personality was created cause the trauma was too much for her to handle and this new personality is the one that holds all the horrible memories now. From what you said it seems like the personality is named Meera. because of all the horrible memories she holds, she's more violent and dangerous as compared to real Aria who is strong but also scared when it comes to her past. The personality or alter comes out when she experiences any trigger like anything related to her childhood comes up or any person who hurt her. That's when Meera comes forward and that's why she tends to get more aggressive in those situations." The psychiatrist then tur

, Dianne said. 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💔💖💔💔💔💔💔 “Everything is all set sire”, Jasper the right hand man to the most dangerous man in earth and beyond said. “Good King Maximilian will regret the day he decided to ever cross my path I want no soul spared” a figure In the darkest part of the room said🔥💖.

I looked at my stupid alarm wondering why it hadn't woken me up earlier, and then ,i remembered I had actually spoilt it the last time it rang by hitting it so hard. It's been three days now , three days since that incident, since I got lost in the Forest and met him , for the first two days I kept thinking about him and his words , I think he's right ,I should have been greatful instead of being so scared of him or hurting him with my words ,but after the third day ,I decided to forget all about him . It isn't like we would meet again another day . When I was seven ,my grand mother had told me stories of the blood pack and made me believe they were the most dangerous,not only that , the mos

Good, she was alive and awake. “We need to get out of here. The place is on fire.” He watched as her eyes slid open. She was glaring at him. God, he loved it when she glared. He knew she couldn’t stand him. He’d made a point to be as annoying around her as possible. After all, it was all part of his character. Nathan Cruz was a self- absorbed, macho, chauvinist kinda guy. Or so he’d thought when he’d created the persona. But for the last two weeks it had been killing him to be around her. She was bossy, egotistical, and very good at her job, not to mention sexy as hell.