Novel & Cerita Stockholm Syndrome Romance Novels

Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny. Her slow steps to her sons chamber reminded her of the days in zikia,the days she wished to relive. “Do you need anything?” Rosie asked again, raising the shutters as lightening filled the air. “Nay, you may retire for the night,I plan to spend the night with my son” she announced and Immediately, Rosie bowed and made her way out of the chamber. Her mind drifted back to Damien and the last time she saw him. The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip.

He wants me to be okay, and yet I want him dead. Dashiel did his best to find me, while all I did was cry and blame him. He wants the best for me, and yet I forced him to kill himself. When Storm sold me to Dashiel, I was so angry at him that I didn't want him to come near me again. That's where their plan was formed, for Dashiel to drown in the sea, even though he knew how to swim.

Then I reached into my purse, pulled out my phone, and typed slowly into the search bar: "Stockholm effect." The first definition that popped up read: ‘A psychological response wherein a hostage or victim develops positive feelings for their captor, often mistaking fear and dependency for love or trust.’ My stomach twisted. Could that… really be what this was? What I felt for Warren? No. No. Warren wasn’t my captor—he was my savior. He was the one who had protected me, the one who risked his life to get us both out. But still… we had shared fear, desperation, survival. Could trauma really have blurred those lines?