Selfish Self Insert Novels & Stories

He stops but doesn't turn around. But I'm not done. "You think you can just call yourself an asshole and that excuses everything. Well, guess what? I'm an asshole, too. I let a sweet, trusting guy believe I had feelings for him because I was afraid to be alone. I'm estranged from my only living relative because I'm too ashamed of the mess I've become to speak to him anymore. I've spent most of my life pretending to be this selfless, generous person when in reality it was all just a show. I don't look at anything or anyone except to figure out how I might use them to make myself feel better." I throw my arms wide. "So there you have it. I'm just a selfish bitch."

" as he said , I don't understand anything , I was like what are you talking about. "It was really hard for you ,right? it's okay to be selfish . it's okay to prior yourself first . it's okay to take their love for granted . it's okay to be yourself and live your own life " he saying a firm answer as it was the right thing to say. that's right, it's okay to be myself , because it my life from the moment I entered this body.

"So, you are calling your uncle a liar?" "I didn't say so." "But your statement contradicts his own statement." "Does it?" "Yes it does, Perer. Everything you have been saying since you stepped inside this room has been contradicting itself. Do you want to get help?" "I don't know," I said slowly. "I don't know if I can trust anyone again. I have discovered it is human nature for all of us to be selfish. We feed on selfishness as if it is our daily food. We are all addicted to selfishness. You are addicted to selfishness and can't stop acting as if you know everything about me when you don't. I am addicted to selfishness because I keep on believing I am abnormal when I am normal."

Guttural moans and huffs filling the car. Easing my mouth off of him I stroke him faster. Inching him to the edge. All of his leg muscles tightening at the urge of need and just when I feel him starting to press forward I clasp both my hands around the tip of his dick firmly. Keeping him in place so he can’t release. Forcing him to suffer in missed pleasure like he did to me. Then just as he eases back down I start on him again twirling my tongue in a way that his hips approve of. Just when he’s about to let off I stop and hold him off the edge again. Wallowing in self indulgence I chuckle at him like he’s never going to get off. At least not that quick. “What the fuck baby!”

But hey, I also have a secret that I didn't tell you about. "Yes," I finally answered. "It's not like you're the only one with a dirty little secret. So it doesn't matter to me." I tilted my head. "You can lean on me, you know. Whenever you want to feel better about yourself, you can use me." … use me as much as you want. Be selfish with me, so I can be selfish with you. After all, aren't we so alike? Two very selfish people. "Do you mean that?" He asked me silently.

“Or at least that’s what I told myself but in reality, I didn’t want to lose the memories of the happy moments we shared together. I wanted to believe I could hold on to it for a while longer.” Coral presses her hands together against her laps, her shoulders drawing forward at the action and she worries her bottom lip again before glancing down at them. I feel my brothers’ apprehension beside me. “These past few hours especially, have made me realize how selfish I’ve been so far.” “Moonbeam…”

The most interesting thing about selfish desires is the vicious manner at which it digs its claws beneath your skin, leaving you in complete pain and agony until you’re fully surrendered to the carelessness and recklessness of those desires. Growing up in a family like mine, I’ve never truly wanted anything. Not freedom, not happiness, and definitely not a sense of belonging. I lived the way I was conditioned to. But today, for the first time in my life, I want something and I’ll not rest until I have it. Funny. It really is laughable how for the first time in my life, I’m fighting an inner battle with my selfish desires all because I set my eyes upon a certain beautiful woman who happens to

I want to be his, and I want him to be mine. Last night, I was out of my head and in the perfect position to tell him how I really feel. Now? Now, I’m trapped inside my fucking head again. Now, I’m back to being my self-obsessed, unconfident, suffer-in-silence, miserable self. Does he know that I…

His words cut off like his throat had been slit. I smiled. "Good. You're already learning. Now here's what's going to happen." I pushed into his personal space, draped my body over the length of his. "Somewhere in your life, you got the idea that you're bigger and better than everyone. That your desires and whims are more important than anyone else's. I'm here to tell you that you are barely a fly on the shitpile of humanity." With that, I shoved the ear plugs into both of his ears. Settled the headphones over those so all he could hear was his internal environment. "You bitch," he said. His voice started out loud, ended in nothing but a whisper as the sound of his own voice ricocheted aroun

The impact took me off my feet and crashed me on the ground. Israel stood over me and began to curse me. " You fool! You bloody fool! You think I'm selfish? Do I look like I give a damn? Look at me and look at you! I can never view you as my equal. You think you know a lot about this world but you don't know sqat. This world is cruel and evil and selfish. If you must survive, you must be the same too. I'm no saint and I don't claim to be one. I'm the guy who caught my father's murderer and fed him alive to my crocodiles. I'm the same guy who sold his soul to the devil so I can protect my family and the Giovanni empire. Yes I'm selfish. A selfish man makes sacrifices but these sacrifices alwa