Manipulative Characters Novels & Stories

She gave a shy little nod, her breath hot against his ear as she whispered, "We can't do anything openly to Jemima right now, but we can pull a few strings behind the scenes… First, we short all of the Stark family's assets, funnel the money into my offshore account, and then pin the whole thing on Jemima. "Once Mom and Dad are completely disappointed in her, we'll swoop in and 'help' them recover the money. By then, they'll be so moved they might even give us their blessing to be together." The more she said, the more tempted Micah became. His head went hazy, and he nodded along to everything. Ruth curled up in his arms, her lips twisting into a cold, mocking smile.

She immediately clicked the site and read through it. "The most serial killer traits are: Lack of Empathy, Lack of Remorse, Impulsivity, Grandiosity, Narcissism, Superficial Charm, Manipulation, Addictive Personality, Lust for Power, Sensation Seeking, The Macdonald Triad" she read through and with a disturbed look she raised her head from her laptop. "Lack of Empathy?" Her voice trailed. She tried imagining how Stephanie was, with the little time she got to know Stephanie, she wanted to check if her characteristics match these ones on G****e.

Had she suddenly forgotten all the nasty things she said to me? “I’m Brooke Maddox. I forgive you for everything you did to me. I believe you can forgive me, too, for what I did. Let's start over. We can be friends. Maybe not best friends, but friends.” Okay, this was overly suspicious. I didn't trust this sudden need to be civil and be friends. I hate to say this, because it might seem as though I'm judging her. But Brooke wasn't any different from Lucy. They were manipulators. They'd make you think they changed, offer you their friendship, and would even do a lot of things normal friends did together. But when they get the slightest chance, they betray you without looking back. And even ma

"The answer to your question is simply MANIPULATION. It is a very powerful tool used in controlling humans, especially those who are prone to being easily manipulated. It's a mind control technique, and apparently he's skilled at that. Yes, money might be involved, but just as you said, that was only a bait to draw them in. He made them believe he cared about them, wormed his way into their lives, and then began manipulating them like a puppet master. I mean, look at them Nora, they're all single ladies. " "That doesn't mean anything, and you know it. I agree with you on some aspects, but not because they're single. We're both single ladies also and we don't fall for just any guy" "I underst

He continued flapping his wide wings, as if provoking us. "You know, I'm far above you. Just the two of you won't be able to defeat me." "Don't listen to him, Seraphine," Cassian suddenly raised his voice. I was surprised. It seemed like he wanted to block That Alpha's words from reaching my ears. "He's just trying to manipulate our emotions," Cassian continued. "Manipulate?" I replied, confused. "Yes. From the way he speaks, his goal is not to oppress us. Instead, he wants to manipulate our emotions. After successfully provoking his opponent's anger, he will immediately launch a fast attack. That kind of tactic is quite popular among the Maximilian family."

Beneath the charming smile and the contrite eyes, he was still the same controlling, manipulative person he had always been. And Adelaide was trapped, caught in a web of her own making.

“Thought as much. Me poor cousin had the CP. Had an awful time of it. Couldn’ hardly get round, much less enjoy life, she limped so bad. Sad little thing she was, growin up. Never could play anna games with her friends or kin. No runnin or jumpin or ridin bikes or ice skatin or swimmin, even. She spent her childhood sittin on the side, watchin, pretenden she waren’t always near to tears.” Hot anger shifted inside, rising past my collar, flushing my face. I’ve always hated manipulation. Can smell it coming a mile away. Right then, a flicker of insight allowed me to see the man in yellow’s concern as the manipulation it was. Quite frankly? It pissed me off. I latched onto that like a drowning

The bastard smiled sheepishly at me as if he knew just how much I wanted to kill him. I bet he knew. He was just playing the friendly, overly bubbly card to look like the hopeful character in books that never got the same amount of friendliness he sent out back to him. If you think the same way, you're wrong. Dead wrong. The bastard knew the art of manipulation. He knew it way better than I did. Way better than I'd ever do. Just as the words left my lips, I turned to meet him and almost immediately, he opened his lips to speak and spoke almost immediately.

I said while she nodded "You believe you can do justice to this character?" Carson asked "You will be the judge of that," I answered with a soft tone "Ciara is a jealous, manipulative, and evil character trying to steal her best friend's life" Raffaele's voice interrupted while I nodded "with what I just said, give us your best interpretation of Ciara" his voice came like a command and his eyes eager, it was obvious he was hoping I fail, the smirk on his lips gave that away, the more reason I should put in my best, this man never looks away when he stares, he doesn't care if you are uneasy by his stares, he will dig his eyes deep into your skin and never let go, slowly he leaned on his chair

Aurelia who was eating popcorn on a sofa while looking at the fighting match from the start began to speak. “That was easy to explain, Lanlan, It was because that character is not you, and from the perspective of the game designer there’s need to be a balance between the character! If that character that has reach because using a whip is able to resist that attack then what about a macho man character that uses a giant hammer? …If you want to use aggressive and tank tactics like that, why don’t you use that character instead?” “That character is not beautiful! Who would want to play it!?” Tian Xiulan retorted.