Narcissistic Mothers Novels & Stories

Her mother stood up and moved to the window, looking out at the parking lot below. "Daggy, listen to me carefully. If Dynan knows Britty is his daughter then he's not going to just let you leave again. Alphas don't work that way, especially not with their own blood." "I know." Daggy's voice came out tired. "That's why I'm so scared, Mama. Because I finally built a life away from all of this and now it's going to come crashing down around me." "Maybe it's time to stop running," Mitchell said gently, turning back to face her. "Maybe it's time to face this head on and figure out what's best for Britty."

Nathan took advantage of the moment when his mother was overwhelmed, he wanted to attack to completely defeat her: "I never thought of such a simple thing, so I did not understand your suffering. I did not stop doing it. difficult, putting pressure on you. I just want to get what I want." "It's not that." exclaimed the mother, looked at Nathan for a second, then lowered her head, rolling her eyes down at her hands. She is so harassed by Nathan's words that she doesn't know how to justify and defend herself. Nathan said it was not wrong, part of what he said was true. The mother had to silently admit it. She is currently taking some time to review what Nathan just said. This is really confusi

" A wave of disgust washed over him. I imagined his father, the self-proclaimed billionaire of their household, a man with a charm as brittle as ice, taking Nico's mother under his wing with a calculated smile and a hungry glint in his eyes. He had seen her curse as a novelty, a secret to be whispered in hushed tones amongst his cronies or a chance to bag more money with his discovery. "And Mom," Nico choked on the word, "she... she worships him. Like he granted her some divine favour by taking her in, by tolerating her 'condition.'"He clenched his fists, knuckles white against the brightness of the morning sun.

His mother’s world was always ugly, dangerous, nothing nice. It’s so difficult for his mother to give him a compliment, “My son is very good”. Every time he achieved a goal, there would be a more difficult goal waiting for him to conquer. When he failed, his mother acted like the earth was broken. She did not beat and scold him, but tormented him by blaming herself for being "useless", sullen, and withered like a leaf, "not being able to do anything about taking care of the children." His dad will add fuel to the fire: "I'm bad because of my mother."

She ushered me to my chair and she took the empty chair in front of me with a sickly sweet smile and bright eyes and it means she wants something from me. " What is it, Mother! I don't have time to waste." I scowled at her making her lose her smile and the twinkle in her eyes and now I can see the ugly face of my mother who is greedy, opportunistic and narcissist. " You can't talk to me like that, Ada! You have to make time for your parents." She narrowed her eyes at me, making me roll my eyes. She still thinks i am that five year old naive kid who will shake her head for everything she says but i'm not that dumb kid anymore.

19 years ago. Narcia’s P.O.V. “NESS!! COME ON.. WE WILL BE LATE!” My mother, a beautiful woman, a talented witch and a loving mother. But impatient to say the least. Today was a big day, me, my mother and three sisters have been invited to the palace to dine with the High Priest and Priestess of the coven. Very few people were ever invited there and it was always to bestow a huge honor. I was the youngest of four daughters, Trishenna; my mother, had been taking care of us for as long as I could remember. We weren’t universally liked in the community, my mother however was the best seamstress in the lands, she could make anything and it would always be perfect, she worked harder than most how

She really is a clean soul; she is a pure woman, and she has not grasped the magnitude of the problem she has gotten herself into, but once I instill in her what is right and mold her to my tastes and beliefs, she will be the perfect doll for me. I will enjoy making her mine so much that everyone will know about it. I put the diary away and frowned. This man's words sounded like the beginning of his descent into madness. But I wasn't surprised that my mother had fallen into the clutches of someone like him; you didn't have to be very smart to understand the context in which a person like that wrote his desires. He must have been more than a pathological narcissist; he must have had serious p

Looking straight into her mother’s eyes, she said, “I know now more than ever, that I do not want to marry that narcissistic bastard.” “I don’t know who feels he is. Or if he feels we are in the eighteen hundreds or something. He has this idea that he can actually control me!” Kristen did not know when the words started spilling out of her mouth. She didn’t even realize it when she said more that she wanted to. “Is that so?” Her mother asked, as sarcastic as ever.

" Note the sarcasm. See normally my mother was not like this. She was the kindest and compassionate woman in my life and I loved her to the milky way galaxy and back, but when she turned her ‘ bitch’ mode on it was either because I did something terrible to piss her off or she got some new ambitions to achieve. My mother is someone whom you call an ambitious, driven bitch (she said that herself) and no one comes between Rebecca Kingston and her dreams. She gets what she wants, always. Hmm, so she is planning to send me to New York, a big city with bigger dreams, the only place on the earth where I don’t want to go. No, I am not being dramatic. I don’t detest New York City, it's just that my

Instead, everything she did to Nirvana, good or bad, was to make herself look good. “You are finally past the part of redemption, aren’t you?” Nirvana’s mother asked in a faux sad tone which made Nirvana sneer at her. “And who pushed me past it? Wasn’t it your entire family? You obeyed the woman who snatched your daughter’s boyfriend only to make an attempt of reconciliation when things didn’t go your way. Do you really think I am stupid enough not to know that this is an attempt to get on my good side so that you can still have some face to yourself in society?” Nirvana mocked and she watched in delight as a snarl left her father’s lips and her mother’s face turned into a disgusted scowl, s