Unhealthy Personality Novels & Stories

"Do you think I am pure and kind?" "At least you will not take the initiative to harm others. This is already very rare!" Archie gently scratched her little nose. "In this world, There are still many people who like to take the initiative to hurt others." Emma secretly sighed. "Maybe it is because I am weak. I have a feeling that if I hurt others, I will not have a good ending. I am the one who is most at ease with my current situation. I do whatever I want, I am afraid of trouble, and I am afraid of offending others. This kind of personality is actually that I don't strive for progress and don't know how to advance. It can't be considered to be very likeable."

“ Shouldn't he be proud that his only son is a prodigy in the business world? “ I ask completely perplexed. “ Not my father, everything he could do to make my life difficult at every step, he did, but I was determined and took that as encouragement”. Now I can understand some of his unattainable personality, he had to fight with his own father during his life, what kind of person would be healthy in front of that? Not that he is unhealthy, but he is hard as a rock sometimes, he distrusts everything and everyone, I don't blame him, not after knowing this.

She thinks it's funny because of how shameless this whole family is. 'How greedy and dissatisfied this family is with money!' Celeste thought to herself. There are many types of personalities, but some people can easily change your view of humanity. Shameless, boundless, disregarding one's dignity, treating emotions and humanity like filth, betraying their loved ones and even themselves for worldly gain. 'It's not worth getting angry or sad over someone like this. Life is short, and there are many things that I must finish. There's no need to waste my time on trivial things.' Celeste thought confidently.

I shouldn’t read it before a session and not when emotions linger, not when boundaries are wobbling but I need a clinical baseline I tell myself. A reminder of who this man was to snap myself out of my head. At least, that’s what I tell myself as I read the file again.. The file that highlights his kills, his violent tendencies and what type of monster i was working with.. KASIMIR ORLOV | AGE 28 DIAGNOSIS: Antisocial Personality Disorder High Functioning.. SECONDARY TRAITS; Psychopathic markers: Elevated Emotional regulation level: Volatile Attachment pattern: Disorganized / abnormal Fixation likelihood: High

“A long time ago, when Lorenzo was nine, he was sexually abused by his bloody uncle. Because of that, he began to have constant nightmares and many hallucinations, he always woke up screaming, asking for help, as if that wretch was doing it all over again with him. I widen my eyes, doubly surprised. First, because he is speaking in the third person, and second, because he knows that Lorenzo was abused. '' Because of that trauma, Lorenzo ended up developing another personality, a strong personality to protect him from all harm, he was weak and very sensitive, so I started to take his conscience, getting in control. He turns around, looking me in the eye. “Nice to meet you, Elisabeth. My name

Peter became increasingly perplexed by his boss's behavior, which he thought displayed signs of a mental disorder. Felix's character seemed akin to that of a person with multiple personalities. Indeed, all this time, he had perceived Felix's character as somewhat psychopathic. Felix appeared to derive great pleasure from seeing his opponents helpless before him without regret. However, on several occasions, Peter had observed Felix consulting a psychiatrist. Still, Felix had never disclosed the results of those medical evaluations to him.

"Ms. Carter, I want to keep what happened right here from happening again. You're the only person who's come closer to stopping it than my medication ever has." “Again, why me?” “I'm not entirely certain, but I've noticed your…uh… personality has a way of distracting me from the unfavorable elements in this environment.” “My personality? You mean my nuisance, dumbness, recklessness and unprofessionalism? Cause that's basically how you’ve described me.” ​“No,” he said with a faint shake of his head. “I mean full of life, kind, chirpy, clumsy. Naive, chaotic, yes. But real.” One corner of his mouth twitched before he caught himself.

I told both of them, wagging my fingers in their faces. “Did you just trick us? What the hell is even going on here?” The man continued to talk and I grabbed Brenda’s hands. “Sorry about him, he has antisocial personality disorder and he is a little abnormal amongst other things,” she said to the both of them, fuming red in the cold. “Let’s go!” I ordered and pulled her along with me, the men stood there, too stunned to move or chase after us. I was assured they were concluding that we were not a normal couple and I didn’t care.

“…I’m never speaking again. Ever.” The pillow, unfortunately, offered zero comfort or wisdom. I groaned, the sound muffled and pathetic. “Moon Goddess… what was that? ‘I’ll marry you’? I don’t even know his favorite color! I don’t know if he likes tea or coffee! I don’t know anything except that he can rip a man’s heart out without blinking!” The more I replayed it, the worse it got. He probably thought I was completely unhinged. No. He did think I was unhinged. He’d basically diagnosed me with brain damage on the spot.

Delan noticed the look, and he was a bit angry. "I do not need her permission to go anywhere," he protested and entered the driver's seat. Derin was in trouble because I had never seen Delan this way before. The man was usually passive, always avoiding trouble. I should have sensed the change during our training sessions. I doubt Delan would ever be passive again. He was from a strong Alpha bloodline and a very dangerous enemy to have.