Narcissistic Novels & Stories

Only, I have another challenge coming. It's a war of sentiments and sanity. He is a selfish bastard. There cannot be anything good in him. He is arrogant, ignorant, and narcissistic. He manipulates and has no respect for anyone. He kills for power. He is in trouble. A mistake you can never afford. I chant it, seeping it ever so slowly into my conscience so it can forward to my subconscious mind. It must be firmly engraved.

Dazed in the fantasies we could play out together. I think about the women who have been in this room before. The ones who screamed. The ones who begged. The ones who stopped begging. Emily is not the first, and she will not be the last. I always get what I want in the end. All women break at some point. Besides my stamina is my best quality. It’s not like I get off easily being a psychopath. I need the fear, the screams and the submission to helplessness to feed my pleasure. Otherwise I’ll just keep pumping at the beat of a dead drum.

"Why? You'll have me." "What if I need to defend you? Or the baby? I'm tired of being weak." I decide to appeal to his ego, as you would any narcissist. "What if others think I am not good enough? I would embarrass you. I need to be on a level, worthy enough for an incubi royal. Yet I am a useless half breed." "Don't be so harsh. Catching and holding my attention is a skill. That alone will intrigue many. If you insist though, we might go over light things."

“I’m not trying to do anything. If you want me to do something to you, though, I don’t mind. I can satisfy your every need.” “What the… You shameless bastard!” Paige blushed as she yelled. “How am I the shameless one?” He took two steps closer and moved his beautiful face closer to her. “Look, I’m good-looking. It would be a waste if you don’t want me.” Paige took a few steps back and frowned. How could a man be so shameless and narcissistic?

“You might be worse than your crazy brother if you don’t get why I’m not content to change your sheets and make you breakfast while I wait for you to sell me at some godforsaken auction.” His eyes narrow at me, and he takes a menacing step forward. Of course, my courage only goes so far, so I skitter backward toward the door. If I made a run for it, he’d probably chase me down to assert his dominance again. I’ve seen it a hundred times before. Men who need to be in charge of every tiny thing, and when the barest hint of control slips, it’s as if the entire world has crumbled around them. My sister called those kinds of men narcissists. And I don’t doubt for a minute that Nicolo fits that bil

“A narcissist? A psychopath? You can say it, dolcezza. It doesn't erase the compliment you gave me.” Wow. He is just as self centered as his cousin. Weird, his narcissistic behaviour is a little exaggerated in the papers I read. He's aware of his traits, and he has them work for him, and boy is it so fucking hot to see. He is also nicer than I thought, he treats me way too nice it's almost sickening, and it's only now that the thought down on me, that he got rid of my panicking attack, he sees about me, he's been nothing but kind to me since we said I do.

She asked "Ouch!! But you came to this cafe to meet me and how could I let you go without giving you a proper view" He said shooting his most charming smile at her "Narcissism is overrated Fredrick" she said rolling her eyes "Oh!! Admit it, you are crazy about me" He said smirking God!! It's thrilling to get under her skin "And why the hell would I be crazy about someone like you?? Do I look stupid??" She asked "Good girls always falls for the badboys sweetheart " he said huskily

“Wait till he’s done with you and the company.” I shrug. “Not like I own a fortune he can't live without.” He returns the napkin to his pocket and bends to my level. “Narcissists make their victim feel like they are nothing… like a worthy prize only because you’re attached to them.” He clicks his tongue. “In due course, you'll know why you’re the chase.” Then he stands upright and flaps his lab coat. “With me, you get a better advantage…” “And death.” My anger finds its way to the surface. “If you think that you’d get away with killing my sister, think again.”

Rita had thought then that she was living the life until Jean's bad habits started showcasing themselves, that was when she knew that behind the mask, people could really be something you never would guess. Jean was possessive, extremely so, possessiveness was a charming trait but his was threatening, he was prideful, so prideful that he had fun manipulating her into his ‘games’ just to trample on her even though he claimed to love her, he had a misjudged sense of right and wrong which showed just how messed up his mind was. In short, Jean was a narcissist with sociopathic tendencies. Even when he cheated on her, he was so sure that she would forgive his ‘drunken’ mistake but really, she was

Collin said, while trying not to sound jealous of what he had noticed in both of them. "I do not know him well, but his principles are not hard to miss. No one wants to spend time studying a narcissistic sociopath," Aria hissed in exasperation, which swept elation across Collin's feet at the mention of her words. "Yeah, and those very principles which are not hard to miss are so obnoxious and annoying. I mean even with his attitude, he still gets what he wants. Always unbeatable with a step ahead," Collin sounded really pissed this time, like something had gone wrong during their meeting at the party. And it did went wrong.