Romance Books About Stockholm Syndrome นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She continues to focus on Xander only for a few short paragraphs, detailing his politics and his forced subjection of Sarah, and Jessica, and their mother. But then, to my surprise, the story turns again to me. It’s a love story, really, of how Sinclair and I found each other despite Xander’s plans and fell in love, how hard we worked to rid this nation of Damon – who honestly wouldn’t have been much better than Xander himself. She even tells of Xander’s attempt to kidnap Rafe, and then all the work I did in the refugee camps to help people who really need me.

That night, Isabella lay quietly beside Antonio. After what happened with Teresa that night, she had a lot to think about. And one was her future. Did it include Antonio? She couldn't envision a future without him in it. She loved him too much, too much to let him go. She once read somewhere about 'Stockholm Syndrome', and she remembered rolling her eyes at the article, because she didn't believe a sane person would fall for their captor. Yet here she was, falling for the same man who captured her.

"This changes everything. He'll never let you go now." "I know that," I said. "And honestly... I'm not sure I want to go anymore." "You can't be serious," Raymond stared at me in shock. "This is Stockholm syndrome. You're developing feelings for your captor." "Maybe," I said. "Or maybe I'm just trying to make the best of a complicated situation." "This isn't making the best of anything!" Raymond's voice rose. "This is giving up! This is letting him win!" "Get out," I said suddenly, surprised by my own anger. "Just... get out, Raymond."

Michael said as he wrapped his arm around my waist, and I managed not to shiver with disgust. "For f*ck's sake, why don't you f*cking turn me into a f*cking robot that you can reprogram to your taste because that's what you're demanding?" I scowled. "Where is the fun in that?" He laughed and placed his forehead against mine. "I know you hate my guts, and you'd kill me if you got the chance, but I'm sure they will change the longer you're trapped with me. Stockholm syndrome is a thing, isn't it? But that can't kick in if you keep trying to run away from me. That's why I'm striking this deal with you. If you want me to leave these two alone, then you have to promise to never try to leave me. D

Someone like him doesn’t end up with someone like me. He ends up with women like that. With their glossy hair and old-money background. I stood up and yanked my hoodie off. I felt like clawing my skin off. Like ripping my chest open to let the pressure out. My hands trembled as I paced the room, trying to breathe. It’s Stockholm syndrome. That’s what it is. It has to be. That’s the only thing that makes sense. I was kidnapped. I’ve been drugged, beaten, isolated, touched by hands that didn’t care about my screams. I was locked in places with no light for weeks. I was auctioned like a fucking product.

Is this what doctors’ call Stockholm syndrome? It must be because I’m sure that I hate the man that is looking at me and I want to escape him and this prison. Other times like this when he shows me his soft sweet side, I want to talk to him; I want to understand him more and get closer. And the thought of escaping seems stupid. “It is my fault really; I guess I was lost in thought or maybe a little sleepy. But I think I can help you with Roma’s problem. I didn’t finish my college yet, but I can help you with your appointments and organize the work for you.”

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To experiment. God, I was hopeless. A kidnapped mafia princess who could only think about getting into her kidnapper's pants. Was this Stockholm Syndrome? I learned about this in school last year, how some captives can fall in love with their captors. Has my brain ever twisted this far? He treated me like a doll, not like a person with a mind of his own. He degraded me, made me cum three times, and asserted his dominance over me with every step. So why did I find this so fucking sexy ?

Kissing a man who incapably succumbed under a mermaid’s spell would make you suffer the consequence of falling in love with him. However, I believed it wasn’t the case for both of us. Because even before I do that, I knew deep in my heart that I already loved Aris so much. _________________________ ¹Stockholm syndrome is a condition in which hostages develop a psychological alliance with their captors during captivity. Emotional bonds may be formed between captors and captives, during intimate time together, but these are generally considered irrational in light of the danger or risk endured by the victims.

I have to lift my chin to find his eyes, to not stare into his chest. Then, once I catch his eyes, he stares into my face as if reading my soul, and I stand still as if put under a spell. My pulse runs wild as I stand there, self-conscious of my loud breathing while Adam studies me. The scent of flowers twirling around my nose, his mocking smile with a hint of curiosity, the radiating heat from his hand: it all makes my heart thump viciously inside me. "I-I just don't think you would hurt me," I stutter. "And I don't think you're a terrible person. Sure, you ate humans, but that was before you got to know me,"