Switched Personalities Novels & Stories

“I would never cross a line.” The sinister edge was gone. Just like that. And that’s what messed with me the most. He could flip a switch so fast—one second he was giving you goosebumps, and the next he was talking like he didn’t know what the big deal was. It was like he had split personalities or something. The charming golden boy with the soft voice... and then the one who looked at you like he was always thinking about breaking and fucking you up. It made it impossible to read him. And honestly? It was getting exhausting.

Yet, the contents inside weren't mine. What on earth was happening? I scrutinized the footage several times until the truth became evident. I pointed at the screen and argued, "That man took my suitcase! While the two suitcases are similar in size and appearance, mine has a sticker on the left side." Seeing this detail gave me some relief. However, another troubling thought surfaced. It had been two weeks! Had this man not opened the suitcase even once? How could he not have realized it wasn't his? Or was he deliberately taking advantage of the situation after seeing what was inside my luggage?

“Is there a possibility of her having a dual personality? It is like that the person I have met in my teenage year and the person she is right now has the same personality while the person I’ve been married was different. It is as if she only return to his own self after the accident.” Harvey asked.

Let me out this instant! "I swear, I'm going to kill you. None of you will be spared!" Pierce's eyes reddened, and they were brimming with malice. He had no idea how long he stood under the showerhead. Eventually, he regained his composure. By then, Pierce was sweating bullets, and his face had turned very pale. He looked like he had just survived a fierce battle. Pierce could sense his alternate personality lurking in his mind, looking for every opportunity to break free and gain control of his body. He was vulnerable every time he was angry or in anguish.

"Zeveron Issaco Witson is the core personality, and is a sufferer of Dissociative Identity Disorder or Multiple Personality Disorder." This is a condition where there are other personalities within a person, usually known as multiple personalities characterized by two or more characters in one body. The other characters or identities are separate from one another. When one alternate identity takes control of the body, this identity also has full control of the body for some time.

It was kind of comical the way he switched emotions pretty fast. One moment he didn't want to have anything to do with me as I was forced to another bedroom on his request,seconds later he is all jealous and tries to take advantage of me. At moments like this, I wondered to myself if I was dealing with the same person as it turned out to be, he was certainly someone with a dual personality. I thought back to that blissful night that came before the contract was signed— it was certainly the first time I had seen him smile or ever acted all kindly— Was that all a facade?

She placed the gun under chin as I panickily stared at it before she pulled it away and dropped it on the table. “I was always the original, the names on my birth certificate was Erica Wellston and after my christening, Hannah was an added name. There was no Hannah or Erica just me or until an incident that only Michael had memories of that created four other personalities but before then, my parents were always terrified of me.” She narrated in an expressive manner. “So, you’re a psychopath?” I asked and she shook her head. “No, you were accurate when you said I was a sociopath. I can empathise like what I did now, don’t believe what the books and movies always tell you about my kind Leslie

', asked Max to himself, trying to figure out what he had done. Max was dealing with a problem of multiple personalities ever since he was small, except for Ben, all his other friends had the chance to meet with this part of Max. He had another personality in him than the normal him, which he called as Rex, Rex was quite a badass, whereas Max was the cool and good softie. It had a few happened months ago, Max and Jasmine got drafted to the same academy and rose through the ranks and became elites. (Each of the academies have different evaluation techniques)

Lufian smiled. “You! You’re so stubborn!” The other personality was furious. Lufian simply ignored him and closed his eyes to rest. He allowed the energy in his body to continue declining. The other personality in his body also stopped making a sound. The two personalities seem to come to a confrontational situation. Whoever spoke first would lose. After the merger, they would be at a disadvantage and the other one would take the lead. Ten minutes later, Lufian’s energy had already declined by more than half.

I muttered to myself as I watched him talk. “Can I go in now.” I asked the young man when I could no longer stan his boring conversion. “No, you can’t ma’am.” The look on his face changed the moment he replied me, which gave me chills. How did he switch personalities so quick, that was really scary.