Romans & histoires Empath And Narcissist Book

“Is that all you’ve got, Emilia? A slap and a glass of wine? How pathetic.” Emilia’s nostrils flared, her chest heaving in an overflow of rage. The sight of her in such a mess made me feel good. “You know, I’ve always wondered what it would take to get you to crack. Turns out, it doesn’t take much.” My lips curled into a smirk. “You’re just as unstable as I thought. A pathetic psychopath who is obsessed with a man that is clearly in love with me.” With one last smirk, I spun on my heel and headed upstairs to my room, leaving Eve standing there, seething in rage.

"Who, Thea? You were being nice to me so I could give you Thea's number?" "Not really. I've realized how great you are and decided to get along with you" "Bullshit! And just so you know, there is no way in hell I would ever encourage my friend to be with you. You're a narcissistic asshole who only uses women and discards them like used toilet paper. Quit trying to kiss my ass because I ain't giving you shit" "Damn it Emilia, can you act like a human being for once? Don't you get tired of being a hateful witch?"

Papa looked at me with a look of utter pride. “I believe it is a sound theory,” he agreed. “Can someone loop me in on this theory?” I asked, sounding a tad more irritated than I meant to. I was quickly hitting my limit of unexplained comments. They needed to explain to me instead of talking about me. Macario and Q just chuckled with my response, not fazed at all with my irritation. I appreciated that they were not easily offended because I could be very offensive at times. “Do you know what an Empath is, Emma?” Macario asked.

And I'm not going to let my future brother-in-law ruin things either. Nicholas chuckled. "You ruined my image, Gigi." He really didn't seem too worried about what Emmett, who was one of his fans, would think. He was very relaxed, and didn't seem to think that he would miss either one. Maybe he's not narcissistic, but who cares? To me he is a psychopath, a sociopath, and a horrible man. I can't let Emmett continue to idolize the wrong man. "And you shouldn't be here, Nicholas." I suppressed his name I said—remembering that he didn't like that.

Like we were made for each other. I never speak to Emerson or Elaine, but she still speaks to her parents on occasion. Only now, it’s on her terms. The terms of a famous, best-selling author. You’d have thought after her first mystery was a smash hit that her parents would have rethought their relationship with their daughter, found a way to be more supportive and accepting, but I guess some people are just narcissists to their core.

Zahir said smugly. "Yeah. I agree. There can never be someone as narcissistic and arrogant as you." Emily retorted without skipping a beat. "Oh dear! You mistake my self confidence and pride for narcissism and arrogance." Zahir was quick to respond. "Yeah. Quite delusional too." Emily added, rolling her eyes. "God!! How do you manage to do this every single time?" Liam asked with a groan. "They have been like that ever since... forever." Zada said, shaking her head.

He pulled out a small book, the size of a small purse that modern girls used to parade the streets with. "Look at this book," Emmanuel said. Clement stared at the book. It looked familiar to him. "What is special about the book that you are holding in your hands?" He asked. "It is an inspirational book that has helped me a lot when I feel down. I feel it could also help you since you are feeling down and lost." Clement hissed. "If you had done your job well and told me all the answers to the questions like we agreed, I won't be feeling bad. Instead, you decided to play selfish, consider yourself first and ignore the fact that we had an agreement."

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She must have been made of sterner stuff for only very few people could tolerate this man, Favour would say. Beyond the façade, she knew that misery snaked around her sister but somehow, she managed to put up the attitude of an alpha. Like nothing stupid happened. Emelda was trying to make it seem unserious before Favour, at least, to spare her a bunch of reasons why she should leave her mannerless lover. “Was the whole thing a drama?” Her voice was stern and firm. “I want to agree with Maria that he is a psychopath,” Emelda said. The kind of indifference traceable to her tone was bothering her. Favour cringed. Was she being proud of dating a psychopath that she was not bothered about it?

"Like a perfect and narcissist freak. You act like you can't do anything wrong and you act like you don't have weaknesses. You can be so mean and cruel at times. You behave as if you don't care about anyone apart from yourself and I dont get why you act that way because I know deep down you do have weaknesses, you are impefect like everyone else and you care about some people close to you too" I spoke. "I don't have weaknesses but even if I did what makes you think I'd admit it?" Emilio cockily replied before taking a sip of his wine. "You see. This is what I'm talking about. Why do you behave like this? So narcissist? Why? You have weaknesses. You have weak moments too. Admit it" I urged hi