The Narcist Novels & Stories

I realized that I had never seen him like this. Yes, he acted aloof and sometimes irritated. His mood went up and down. But the Nathan that he was now was someone he only showed behind closed doors. He was a narcissistic psychopath and he thought that he could drug me and harm me with no repercussions. Probably like he had done to many others. I still could not keep my eyes open for longer but memories started coming back to me. I remembered my goal and why I was here. I remembered Thomas and how I had left him behind to pursue this plan alone. At the reminder of him, my tongue finally unglued and I whimpered out, “Thomas…”

that’s Nathan, always has self-confidence above average. “You want to know?” Nathan nodded quickly. “Because you are an arrogant people, yoy stylish, emotional, lazy,…” “Shit, Nay. That’s it,” Nathan’s face looked wrinkled, but he realized that what Nayla had mentioned was his nature. “And ...,” Nayla paused for a moment. “Still available? That’s my shortcoming what is the shopping list? That’s a lot right,” Natha scratched her head. “There’s one more thing, your self-esteem and narcissism is high, it makes me crazy. Eh, I forgot, one more thing. You are too lazy to study at school,” even though Nathan is handsome and rich, he is one of the students with the lowest grades in the class.

He was a top student favored by the teachers, but his poverty and those ragged clothes made him a joke fodder. In contrast, she was the princess and center of attention. She liked him, but she feared mockery for crushing on a broke nerd. That hidden affection twisted into intensified bullying and disdain. She naively thought no matter how wild she got and how she stomped on his feelings, he'd be there waiting. She laughed until she cried, realizing she indeed wasn't worth my liking. At the same time, I'd leave my toxic family and old wounds behind. Lumina's operations boomed under my lead. My designs were fresh and alive, quickly winning the elite markets.

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.

Typical narcissist. “Come in,” Dane ordered. The tent flap moved as Nate walked in, bowing respectfully to the Alpha. “Well, look at that. The nerd has arrived,” Nora remarked, a mischievous smirk dancing on her lips. “You two know each other?” Ashley asked, glancing between them. “Forgive me for not introducing myself properly earlier, Luna,” Nate said, offering a warm smile. “I am Nate, Alpha Dane’s favorite nephew and his personal assistant.” “It’s a pleasure, Nate,” Ashley replied with a genuine smile.

Of course, I tweaked the numbers to show him how much trouble we were in. I have dealt with him my entire life. He is a narcissistic man who will only relax and open himself up if he believes he is holding the high ground. So, I chose to present the number that would paint in his mind the idea that the realm would start suffering shortly. This would allow his plans to create chaos, allowing him to plan a coup to overthrow Aelfred efficiently.

Nancy smiled and looked at him from the corner of her eye. Alex reached out and hugged her. "Even if I have a mental illness, I am not afraid. You will not run away from me like Shuxuan did." Nancy pursed her lips and smiled, "That is not necessarily true. What if I really run away one day?" "No, you are unwilling to let me lose control." "Narcissist." "No need to be narcissistic. With you here, I'm still confident in this." Nancy suddenly stood on her tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek. "Indeed, you do not need to be Narcissist because you have already eaten me to death and I am still willing."

Marcus rumbled. My heart skipped. But I held on. I watched the don. “My guys caught up with him at the airport. He gave me a few minutes over the phone,” he said slowly. “Ralis is a predator, Jay. A manipulative narcissist. You’ve long heard about fighting monsters, right? It’s not a children’s story to get them to behave; it’s an age-old truth, like the fact of where the sun rises and where it sets.” His chest pushed out as he caught his breath. His hand was back to being a fist.

“Did I shock you?” “I…no…I…” “I couldn't make a lady wait and decided to come in early. You are impressed, right? Well, that is how perfect I am. Besides my looks and wealth, I hate to admit it, but I could be humble like this too.” He wasn't just a sociopath but a narcissist. What on earth have I gotten myself into? “Yes…” I managed to answer. “Let's go grab some lunch. I'm quite hungry.” He opened his arms and nodded me on and I linked in my trembling one.

“What makes you think they’d help you? Their entire system is built on killing us.” “Exactly, and they love having that control. Now someone is taking it away. I plan to appeal to their narcissism,” I say as I lean back against my desk. “You’re making a HUGE mistake, iubi,” he says darkly before walking out of my office and slamming the door behind him. I take in a deep breath and lean my head back, staring up at the cobwebs on my ceiling. “I hope you’re wrong.” ********************