Sadist Narcissist Novels & Stories

"He wasn't good for you, Caroline. You deserve better, and we have talked about this. Your happiness should NEVER come second." My heart warms. "Yeah... Jonatan first tried to change my personality, then after the fire and I became less... vibrant? Then he voiced how unhappy he was with my appearance. Just a few comments here and there, yet... it really hurt. But I felt crazy for calling him out, you know?" She nods in understanding. "That's how narcissists work, honey. A few comments here and there. Not too much for you to notice, but enough for your self-confidence to crumble. Its signs of typical verbal abuse used to control another person."

However, Nikolai was the true sadist. His thirst to make his conquests beg. Plead and tremble before him was what made him dangerous. He fed on the humiliation and degradation he caused his conquests. The feeling of being superior was his sanctuary. His safe space. So when he controlled what was happening around him, it ultimately meant that he was in his element and that he'd assure that nothing happened to whoever he was fucking. We shared women-- four to be exact, nothing more-- and I had seen how much he liked to humiliate and render them under his mercy.

Sully Vonner. One of her men and one of her strongest. He is a manipulator and can cast his charms on anyone, no matter how young they are. He will use his wits and knowledge to lead a child away from their parents to take them. Away not only that, he's a sick bastard. Only interested in little boys. But it makes him angry; he will not hesitate to kill. He may be interested in little boys, but seeing blood turns him on. I can't wait to castrate him, that sick bastard.

I wasn’t surprised to see satisfaction and pride radiating from him. “See, that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Dante winked, giving me a cheeky grin, and I want to claw at his eyes. “Have I told you you are a sadist?” I growled, turning my embarrassment into anger. “An egoistic, narcissistic sadist?” He didn’t seem the least bit offended by my words. Heck, he looked like he was basking in my insults. I swear he wasn’t just a sadist but a masochist too.

—мой северный полюс —I say, catching her attention. —Yes? —You want to distract yourself, but not by torturing lab rats. —I'd rather stay like this a few more minutes —she whispers. Nefertary Serene Ibagon Ziegler is not a heartless monster. She just enjoys ignoring her emotions. She lies to herself, pretends... pretends to be something she is and at the same time, isn't. It's easy to figure out—impulsive, lacks empathy, but can form bonds like the one she had with her father, the one she has with me, and the one she's developing with Ludwig. She's impossible to ignore. Her emotional stability is a rollercoaster. She has trouble following rules and norms. It's pretty obvious her real diagnos

She didn’t interrupt. “And what are these things?” she asked. There it was. The point of no return. I studied her face one last time, measuring whether she was asking out of curiosity, desire, or a need to understand the man sitting across from her. “I am a sadist,” I said plainly. Her breath caught. “I don’t mean chaos or violence,” I continued. “I mean control. Structure. Power. I enjoy humiliation when it is consensual and earned. I enjoy breaking someone down only to build them back up stronger under my rules.”

He asked again. “Honestly no! At this very moment I wish I am free from him..I am going nuts from his sexual harassment, he is a toxic narcissist and a proud pervert, he thinks he owns every woman, he is just irritating,believe me he is the worst”. Angela snapped tartly. “You have a lot of hate for this man I can tell”. Damon chuckled, his smile was so captivating it made her blush. Angela lowered her gaze on the plate shyly.

Right now I can't even bring myself to reply to the message that he sent so I stopped sally from responding to the message. “You are being too soft on him, why don't you let me give him the piece of my mind? This guy does not deserve your pity, he such a narcissist and a gaslighter I can't believe he's trying to pull this on you.” Sally sounded angry and frustrated but I already made up my mind not to respond to the message and focus on starting my life afresh.