Triangulation Narcissist Novels & Stories

“ If he is going through the worst it is because of me, I will not escape my consequences…. “ Sasha! “ I'm not going anywhere. “ I sat down on the bed again, trying to remain calm. She was lost and thought about what he was going through. That woman.. She's a psychopath, she deceived me. She entered my store, pretending to be someone else just to gain my trust. She lied and said she had a daughter with mental problems, to get closer to me. I never understood why all this happened! But whatever, she's crazy. She was the one who sent me to this place when I tried to escape, she felt like she owned me and I couldn't make friends with anyone but her. So she couldn't think what she would do with

"I knew it. You are drinking again, Cara. What do you get after this? A headache, or a heartache? What?" "What do you want, Kazzy? Didn't I successfully close the deal earlier? How did you find me?" "I set a tracking app on your phone, dumbass." She said, laughing, which made me smirk at her. "What? The hell are you doing that?" I asked in disbelief. "I already did, Cara. You.. What are you doing to yourself? Why not just be honest and talk to her? Say whatever is inside your heart." "And then what? Easy for you to say it 'cause you are not in my position." I fired back after a sip of my drink.

“I’m not here about Nebula. I need to talk to you. You need to stay away from those Wolfe brothers.” I let out a sharp laugh. “Let me guess,” I said. “They’re evil monsters who want to eat me alive.” “You think this is funny?” His tone hardened. “You don’t know those guys.” “And you do?” “Yes.” I crossed my arms. “Then enlighten me.” “The Wolfe triplets have a reputation in the pack territories,” he said. “They fight over women. They hunt together.” My stomach tightened. “They pick a girl, take turns with her for a while, and then toss her aside when they get bored. I hear they're fighting over you like a piece of meat. Does that seem normal?”

"The girl was fucking willing to overlook the fact that you told another woman you love her because she cared. Hell, she was willing to compromise so much to be with you; to have a future with you and your dumbass narcissistic self is only offering a post in your mafia in return?! Like how clueless can you be? Did you think that was romantic?! "I fucking warned her that you were so… you, but she refused to listen. She refused to understand that you aren't cut out for love or relationships; she didn't believe when I said you were too broken to have a clue as to what to do with the people who care, but I'm happy she's learned that the hard way." Trigger didn't look anything like the errand boy

William had gone with them early to get home and help prepare things for our mate. “So Draven is uhm, interesting,” Trixie said, throwing herself on the couch. “He’s a complete narcissist, and he learned from the best,” I said, scowling at Damien. “You’re one to talk asshole,” he said, turning to throw a punch at me. I quickly ducked and turned to get him in the gut. He then ran at me full steam and we fell into the coffee table, shattering it. We both scrambled to get to our feet and went at each other again, this time locking our arms on each other’s shoulders.

Only, I have another challenge coming. It's a war of sentiments and sanity. He is a selfish bastard. There cannot be anything good in him. He is arrogant, ignorant, and narcissistic. He manipulates and has no respect for anyone. He kills for power. He is in trouble. A mistake you can never afford. I chant it, seeping it ever so slowly into my conscience so it can forward to my subconscious mind. It must be firmly engraved.

" Meanwhile, Daniel had a meaningful smile on his face. I took in both their reactions. Now that the love and affection had died out, all that remained was hatred and disgust. I wanted nothing more than to slap them both in the face. One spent all her time gaslighting me, putting me down to make it seem like I wasn't good enough for her. She was a complete narcissist.

“And… I had never thought of it that way. I used to be so mad at them…” “And rightly so,” Talen wrapped his free arm around her waist. “Your issue with their behavior was that they weren’t meeting or recognizing your needs and were prioritizing their Triquetra over you. There is a difference between recognizing that their Triquetra has a unique role within our relationship and using it as an excuse to override the individuals.” “Let’s go back to lewd,” Rhett said. “That was sexier than rehashing old mistakes. Sorry,” he shrugged awkwardly when everyone looked at him. “But it’s true. There’s enough to feel shitty about without revisiting that.”

Why did I have to care so much? Dante's performance was convincing for awhile until it wasn't. Men like Spencer and Dante can't be trusted. They are what the world refers to as narcissists. They perform well in front of others, have to be in the spotlight, and always get their way. Dante is just like that now, I didn't see it before because the idea of getting romantically involved was simply unappealing to me. "Dante's a dick and can go fuck himself. I never want to see him again."

He stayed home because of me. Feeling a desperate need to change the subject again, I asked why Susan was still pursuing the possibility of a relationship. “Why is Walker?” He asked. Before I could answer he continued. “Because those kinds of narcissists always want what they don’t have. And they don’t have us.” He explained. “Now.” “So, I’m your Beard?” “Beard?” “Your cover to dissuade Susan.” He gave a conceding nod. “How’s your steak?”