Narcissistic Novels & Stories

I despise guys who like bribing women instead of apologizing. "Well, he's not even a guy, he's a monster, and You're not even a woman, but a girl", I reminded myself quickly before I got losted in the trance of overthinking. I then decided in my heart that whatever he might bring to bribe me off, I promised myself not to accept it. After a minute of waiting, the narcissist finally came out pulling a cheese trolley. I opened my eyes widely with excitement to see what's being placed on the trolley, then my eyes caught it and it reflected a huge grin back into my cheeks.

They really had to re-evaluate their impression of Mike Extremely disgusted and annoyed by his narcissistic attitude, Anna had an urge to puke. "Mike Cobby, it's good to have some shame, but it's such a pity you don't have any. Confidence is a good thing, but narcissism isn't. Even when you're just standing in my field of vision, I already feel like it's hurting my eyes. Would I even want to be with you? I already have someone better so why would I even bother with an imbecile like you!" How conceited he had to be to think she would still like him?

He says using the nickname that only he called me. "Tommy..." I whisper in the softest way. My eyes immediately fill with tears and one runs down my face. __ "Please don't do it. Please. I don't want it." I beg as he pulls my underwear down. "I think you do. Being a bad girl on purpose. You want daddy's cock. Naughty girl." He says smirking sadistically. "No Tommy. Stop it. Stop! I don't want it! Stooooop!" I scream.

“What do you mean?” “Did it never cross your mind that this is why I never considered you my heir?” His voice remained steady. “Do you truly not see your own incapability? You’re a narcissist. Deeply selfish. When it comes down to it, you think only of yourself—never of others.” “What the hell are you talking about?!” Rage exploded in my chest. My voice shook as I shouted back at him. “What the hell are you talking about?!” The clearing went silent again. Too silent. Even the wolves that hadn’t shifted back yet stood frozen, ears alert, sensing the tension.

"If I wanted time alone with my sweetheart, and I knew the law was after me, where would I go?" "What is that? Some kind of profiler trick?" "It's easy to get into some of their heads, but Daniel is more complex. Usually we're dealing with a sociopath, mum issues, a sadist, someone who has a single driving trait. Daniel...he's a mix. He's a narcissist, yet he hasn't made contact with us. It's like he doesn't even care about us, so who is it he wants to pay attention to him?" "Bliss said he talked a lot about his subjects."

I said as I sat on the table. "Nico is unanimously known for his player ways, but he's actually a huge sadist, and has a soft spot for two girls who look like they're doing it. He likes being dominated and made less of a man as society would call it, if you ask me he's a real weirdo who's got money and can't make good friends, bad judgement and the worst when it comes to making decisions, hence the mommy's boy part but he's handsome, at least he's got that going for him," I said with a shrug, and while everyone else looked impressed, Gwen looked annoyed that I knew so much. However, the look Theo was giving me had me crossing my legs over the other.

he said "he cheated on me" the accusation even though he didn't have a close affair with another man at all and he wasn't loyal to me but why are you still afraid that he's cheating? Has the love I had turned into an obsession? I don't know that, what's clear is that I really don't want Lia to be with another man. If that happens, I'll just kill Lia so that no man can have her. Lia is only for me and will always be mine forever.

“Enough of your nonsense, I have no interest in our mate bond and as you can see, I know how to handle myself well, you should quit acting as my savior!” I was about to walk out, when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to the wall, pressing his body against mine, stopping me from having any means to escape. “I have no interest in marking you as my mate, but since the mating bond means you belong to me, I own you.” I scoffed at his statement, how could he display his narcissistic behavior? “Sorry to disappoint you but nobody owns me, I’m not a property that you think you can just control. Now leave and I hope I never see your face again,” I made sure my tone was

◇ KEL ◇ Idealizing. Love bombing. Gaslighting. Devaluing. Discard. No. It wasn't his style. He wasn't that kind of guy. We met just two years ago, sure...but I already knew the real him. He wasn't a self-serving egomaniac like his brother and their family thought. Enzo focused on his goals and went after them with remarkable self-will, but he didn't obsess over his own success at the expense of other people. Although he was a lot of things, he was far from a textbook narcissist.

His narcissism is something that rarely came out except every time. Nate refused to make eye contact with me. He had asked of how my first day went and I answered in a way signifying I didn’t want to be asked any further questions. He couldn’t shake off the growing feeling he had towards me…a feeling he couldn’t give a name to or designate a reason to. Concern? Care? Sympathy? Understanding? Desire?