Lovebombing Histoires

Bagaimana rasanya jika kehilangan orang yang sudah kita anggap sebagai soulmate? Selamat memasuki Sinar's World, dunia yang cukup rumit untuk manusia setulus Butterfly's, secantik Angsa, nan senyum semanis madu hutan. Dialog adalah kunci. - Sinar's, 2025 Di Bali, di bibir pantai putih. ⚠️ Belum revisi, dan masih banyak typo yang bertebaran! Revisi setelah ending!

Storia di una Sopravvissuta all'abuso narcisistico. "Io piango per Narciso, ma non mi ero mai accorto che fosse bello. Piango per Narciso perché, tutte le volte che lui si sdraiava sulle mie sponde, io potevo vedere riflessa nel fondo dei suoi occhi la mia bellezza." L'alchimista

"You try. They notice... sometimes. You hope. They leave... always. Being known doesn't mean being valued, and hope hurts more than silence." Here's the Question, will you Escape? Break? The Answer? Propably None of the Above Atleast you have your bestfriend: "Delusional False Hope Saviour"

She didn't know his name - just his reputation. But a shared song turned into weekly hangouts, then late-night calls, playlists, and quiet feelings neither of them could name. Told in raw first person, If You Were Still Listening captures the slow fall into something real, the fear of ruining it, and the ache of almost-love.

Kisah cinta dua pasangan yang tidak berakhir dengan kebahagiaan. Kedua-duanya ditimpa musibah sehingga mereka berdua tidak dapat untuk meneruskan hubungan lagi. Sehingga pada akhirnya mereka berdua ditakdirkan untuk bertemu. Sayangnya salah seorang dari mereka itu sudah pun berkahwin dan mempunyai seorang anak. Dalam keheningan waktu pagi di taman permainan itu, terdengar suara wanita memanggil anaknya, "Mikail! Mikail!". Seorang lelaki yang mendengar suara panggilan itu berada dikejauhan. Hatinya remuk ibarat kaca yang berderai. Harapannya terkubur walaupun pernah ditaburi janji-janji manis.

this is not a happy little love story fanfic like what so ever I'd you want an explanation look at my Radom stuff book at the creppypasta idea chapter TW extremely toxic relashinship ,gore

Twila Monroe is well-liked among everyone who knows her. She's smart, funny, kind-hearted and most would call her pretty adorable. She's well-known yet not quite popular in her school and prefers to keep to herself in social settings. Her heart-throb of a boyfriend, Dion, is head over heels for her and would do absolutely anything to make her happy. She lives in the suburbs with her mom and sister, she has a perfect boyfriend and a happy life. Big events soon occur though, she gains an odd obsession with an outsider, an unknown person introduces themself back in her life, and her life takes a turn. For the worst? Or are the imperfect things in her life making her the happiest that she's ever been? What will these twists do for her and why would they make her life better? She's free now. *contains mature details- including sexual advances, language, and addicton etc.* ENJOYY!! <33

Alana Lee bertekad meninggalkan Indonesia untuk mencari sang ayah yang tinggal

I crafted this novelization in poetic form in order to exude the sentimental tragedy concerning the abuse of power dynamics in a rule-breaking relationship. This style encompasses all seven types of literary conflicts, through implication, exclusion, and both verbal and nonverbal communication. Do laws legislate morality, dictate it, guide it, codify it, or abide by the code of ethics that exists within every social contract? After the self-destruction of an unbalanced relationship, the young adult heroine wants to repair her gas-lit mind with academics. She thought that she could trust her teacher. Did he misguide her? What does he want from her? Why her? *This poetry book is completed. Please read the narrative poems in chronological order.*

I like him. Maybe more than I should. But after everything I've survived, after everything my ex put me through... is it even a good idea to start something new? And with someone like him?" Ashley never expected to meet someone like Nicholas-a handsome, charming British stranger working in a small Jamaican store. His accent is intoxicating, his touch disarming, and his attention feels like the start of something real. But behind the warm hugs, late-night calls, and stolen kisses, she can't ignore the nagging voice in her head: Is this too good to be true? Rankings: #01 in loveorlies #03 in lovebombing #04 in messy relationships

We all experience moments of perfectionism. However, so-called "normal perfectionists" derive a very real sense of pleasure from the labours of a painstaking effort, while neurotic narcissistic perfectionists are unable to feel satisfaction because in their own eyes they never seem to do things well enough to warrant feelings of satisfaction. The relationship between narcissistic behavior and perfectionism is perplexing. In order to begin to understand how complex it is, it is useful to understand the difference between healthy and unhealthy narcissism. There is a world of difference between healthy narcissism and unhealthy narcissism when it comes to going in "search of our own excellence". ASSC Direct is specialized in narcissistic Personality Disorder who is an expert in the area of narcissistic behaviour and narcissistic abuse. He specializes in teaching and training therapists in the understanding of Narcissistic Abuse Syndrome, a new syndrome that is on the increase in our culture.

Love, pain, obsession. Repeat.

this is about things that i've left behind me, such as ex-partners, friends or phases of my life and why they're not there anymore. enjoy 🪐

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I wrote this after a month of dating my ex. Now it's just a letter that no-one will read.

The story of Mona Grace's love and relationship tells us about the young love and basics of relationship , toxic loop, emotional adjustment and growth and the evolution of healthy, balanced relationships .

"Falling for a Facade: My Story of Loving a Narcissist" I met him when I least expected it - charming, confident, everything I thought I needed. Our connection was instant, like something out of a movie. I fell hard, thinking I'd found my person. But slowly, the cracks began to show. Behind the compliments were control tactics. Behind the sweet texts were silent treatments. I lost myself trying to love someone who only truly loved himself. This is the story of how I mistook manipulation for love - and how I found my way back to me.

Processing my anger