The Narcist Novels & Stories

“Nasha, please, forgive me. I am very sorry. Can’t you see that it was just a mere mistake!” The sound of the word “mere mistake” rumbled through her stomach like someone who was suffering from diarrhea. Then her furiousness sparked like fire as she struggled out from Richardson’s hands, and when she managed to let loose of his grip, she sent two resounding slaps to his face. And Richardson staggered aback as he covered his cheek with his two palms. Nasha had known Richardson to be a narcissist because of too many privileges that he received from being noble. Richardson Gregory is the son of a wealthy businessman and one of the top tiers in the states, also owes a lot of companies in the sta

This owner has Fertine’s matching necklace. Hera will blame him if what she wants doesn’t happen. Another thing is that it is embarrassing on his part; if he finds out there is a problem with him, it will spread throughout the campus. And that’s the last thing he wants. He is used to the news about his future womanizer, but he cannot accept the information about his shame and his lack of pleasing women. As to what his name is, he’s wild. Wilder than they could ever imagine.

He always had a way of making me feel better. I knew what he was saying was true and that he was only looking out for me but it’s hard to avoid someone when you share classes with them. “I know that, but it’s not as easy as you make it sound…if I could move to a different continent all together I would” I tell him quietly. “It’s as easy as that…how many times will he hurt you and break you till you finally see him for what he is?…a narcissistic, sadistic, egoistic, and self-centered bastard.” he stands up and starts pacing, seeming frustrated.

Must have been an awkward life he was living then. But then, that was his problem to deal with not mine. I scrolled past, looking forward to seeing other amazing clips and headlines with me in it. I was amazed as I saw all of me everywhere. I was about heading over to the comments and DMs when I recalled my avid fan who had always been encouraging me all through the process of getting ready to make my grand appearance. “You're having a great time watching yourself. Remind me what a narcissist is…” he said quite teasingly as he took a seat beside me.

That annoying guttural laughter: "She's lying, of course. You should know Lisa by now. I miss you, Selene. I miss our family." “No!” I shoved him. I shoved him back with so much force that he stumbled. But he regained his stance immediately. “No?” “I have always been the good wife, the perfect daughter. The obedient one. I have had to play small. To diminish my dreams to make you happy, Tom. I thought doing right by you would get you to love me. But Omo grew worse day by day. You are so selfish. "Self-conceited" I clutched my hair with my fingers. "You are crazy, Tom."

I wanted to posture up, but in the back of my mind, I had a fear if he too began to move, that could mean some trouble. ''Um, then that makes all girls the same and they all deserve a punishment, no?'' He had a smile on his face, seemed like he had forgotten about his cheating girlfriend. I don’t know if to feel bad for him or be angry at him, he was just such a narcissist. ''Why are you after me? You have three girls ready to transfer their germs in you but no! You have to bother me.'' I irritatingly expressed it all together. It was an honest complaint, I mean was I a freaking magnet that attracts all the troubles in the world?

I sneered at him while getting up and brushing myself while heading to the door out of annoyance that for once I was here helping him live his life for once. He grabbed my hips and smashed his lips onto me. The adrenaline flew in my veins rapidly while my mind was trying to wrap what kind of psychological trick, he's playing on me. He tasted so good and we were both so intoxicated by each other. As I said before he was a drug. We didn't stop till we need some air and when we finally did, he cupped his hands on my cheeks and rested his forehead on mine. Narc was a fucking giant compared to me but he felt like a safe place to me constantly.

I replied bashfully and I was damn embarrassed to face him. " Cleaner!" He exclaimed irritatedly and I shot him a deadly glare. " I mean how could a woman like you be a cleaner, at that in a lousy hotel" He defended himself. " Life choices" I replied as tears patch up in my eyes, I quickly use the back of my hand to wipe it off. " I'm eating now" He muttered and got up I know his habit, he's a narcissist and cares about himself but wouldn't show he cares for others too.

“The thing is, my friend, I’m not calm. I’m everything but! However, there is only one way to deal with a narcissist - not fall into their trap. That’s when they win.” We ate silently for some time, though I pushed the food around the plate more. The adrenaline that hit me during the encounter messed up my appetite completely. “I started working for Mr. Alan even before Mr. Kieran met Nora. I never liked her. I sort of knew what she was doing all along. It tortured me, knowing and not being able to tell. How do you even tell someone that his fiancée is sleeping with other men?”

“Now that I think about it, why would you even ignore me? There is no reason for you to do that since we don't even know each other. Miss Deluca, my ego was hit since I am used to women fawning over me. It was just my narcissism coming out.” Roseanne could not say anything to him. It was truly his narcissistic personality that was making him feel this. “Okay,” Roseanne said. “I will take my leave.” “I apologise for my behaviour,” Nicholas said. Roseanne just nodded her head and left. A few minutes later, Nicholas left the cafe after having one more coffee and reading a few pages of a book. Roseanne blamed his unusual behaviour on his narcissistic personality and moved on with the rest of her