Narcissist cerita

Some marriages begin with celebrations. Mine began with silence, fear, numbness and unanswered calls. I am Raveesh. This is not a love story the way people like to hear it. It is the story of a marriage that happened in silence, fear, manipulation, and numbness - a marriage my family was not present for yet paid the heaviest price for. Told from where I stand today, in December 2025, this is my truth - of love that blurred judgment, of obedience mistaken for sacrifice, of faith questioned, of a woman who walked out of her home thinking she was choosing marriage, only to realize much later what she had actually lost. This story is not about villains or heroes. It is about how easily a life can change when fear speaks louder than intuition, and how some doors, once closed, take years to even knock on again. This is the marriage my family didn't attend - but lived with the consequences of, every single day.

Some vows are meant to be broken. Some receipts were meant to be shared. In the second book of The Architect's Ledger series, three women face the ultimate betrayal: the kind that happens at life's biggest milestones. But these aren't victims-they are auditors. From frozen bank accounts to digital revolutions and family erasures, they're proving that a narcissist's greatest fear isn't a broken heart-it's a woman with the truth and a plan. They thought they could vanish. We're here to make sure they're seen.

A sweet girl recovering from narcissistic abuse

short story about loving a narcissist

Sometimes, the hardest lessons are the ones we never wanted to learn. I gave my heart to someone who knew exactly how to take it, use it, and leave it empty. I believed in words that sounded beautiful, in promises that felt real, and in a love that was never what it seemed. This is not a story about revenge. It's a story about awakening. About learning to read between the lies. About realizing that sometimes, we don't fall in love with a person but with an illusion. And about finding the strength to move on, hoping life will never bring the same pain twice.

Unveiling the Narcissist Meaning: Melanie Tonia Evans deciphers the psychology of narcissism, deciphering its traits of self-absorption, manipulation, and lack of empathy. Her comprehensive approach equips individuals with the knowledge to recognize and protect themselves from narcissistic dynamics. Through her transformative insights, Melanie empowers victims to regain control, foster self-love, and break free from the clutches of toxic relationships.

Falling in love with a narcissist is something she would wish on anyone. In the process of falling, she lost her sense of self and will to move on from Him. Will she find herself? Or will she follow him down to the depths of his dark mind?

Poetry written by me. Emotional abuse life with a narcissist

You're about to jump into the life of a girl with an abusive mother. Not the stereotypical abusive mother. The abuse everyone believes is just " a child be dramatic". This is narcissistic abuse. In this story, you will become Wynter. Live her days, see what she thinks and feels, and see what it's really like to be abused by a narcissist. The point in all of this is to raise awareness for all the people suffering from the abuse of a narcissist. I hope you will join me and take your time to read and live the life of an abused child.

"Aria is a young woman who always seems to find herself in chance encounters that always end in a rush of hurt and longing for a love that's never her own. Some say that a chance encounter can be the best thing to happen to people, like love at first sight. How about crossing paths with people who are so toxic it consumes you to a point you feel you need them in your life. You don't realize how controlling, how manipulating, they are until it's too late. Their lies become a blanket of truths you start to believe. They care for you when you're at your weakest, when you need their attention the most, not knowing this is all part of."

Merilda is the figurehead of a revolution against an oppressive king. They call her 'Chosen One' and 'Warrior of Truth', but she can see what is happening to the ideals of the once-righteous group of revolutionaries. And, to her surprise and sorrow, it is all because of her. Merilda leaves the revolution to make her own way. However, as she creates a revolutionary group that works for her, not her controllers, her old friends are desperately trying to get her back... The picture on the cover is owned by the company that makes the game Grandsphere.

"You trust me, don't you?" he says with a smile, that smile. It had fooled everyone, even me at some point, and for the first time I want to scream with rage and shake the earth to the core. "Give me a hug," he says pulling me out of the chair that feels like a rock underneath me. I am as stiff as a board as his hands circle me, making me feel worse than dirt. His hands reach between my thighs and I want to plunge a knife deep through his chest. The only thing stopping me is, the knife is no where near. I pull back and I don't try to hide the anger in my eyes. I want him to see it. To know that I am coming for him. Rape is chanted repeatedly in my mind, reminding of the lies I just told and the false accusations I am throwing on innocent people. He's probably figured it out anyways, surely a Priest as high as he cannot be deceived. But none of that matters anymore because...... This is just the Beginning.

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This is a poem I wrote when I escaped domestic Violence

"Don't leave me, please" he pleaded with closed eyes in his sick state. Right now, on the bed wasn't the man who owned an empire or the man who controlled the finance sector. She couldn't see that sturdy and rigid man who always had everything under control. All she could see was a man who lacked love and attention. The man who craved for nothing else but her. ************************* Perhaps she loved him a little too much that she didn't want to imagine a life without him. She was living the perfect life. She had the perfect life only for her to complicate it by making the wrong choices. By falling in love with the wrong man. "I did everything for you. I was willing to lay down my life for you" he yelled. "You say you gave me everything but how come I find myself wanting more? You were willing to lay down your life, what if I didn't want your life?" She asked very calmly in a way that irked him further. "Why?" He asked quietly. Instead of answering she said, "I love you" BANG! BANG! BANG!

Introduction This is not a light read. What you're about to step into is a collection of truths-unfiltered, unedited, and sometimes hard to swallow. It's a story of trauma, survival, and the many versions of myself I've become just to stay alive. Some chapters will take you into the heart of my trauma therapy sessions-sessions where I've had to relive the darkest moments of my life. Others will walk you through the damage left by broken relationships, absent or harmful parents, and the loneliness that shaped me more than love ever did. I won't soften the edges of my experiences to make them easier for you to digest. I've done that for too long-to protect others while breaking myself. So this time, I'm telling it all, exactly as I lived it. This book may disturb you. Some parts might feel too heavy, too raw, too real. If at any point it becomes too much, I understand if you need to put it down. Truly-I mean that. Because what's inside these pages gets worse before it gets better. But I didn't write this for pity. I wrote it to spread awareness-to show what PTSD really looks like from the inside. Not the clinical textbook version, but the sleepless nights, the identity shifts, the emotional flashbacks, and the numbness that never fully goes away. This is what trauma can do to a person. This is what it did to me. And yet, I'm still here. This book is also about that-the staying. The not giving up. The slow, brutal, beautiful process of learning how to live with what haunts you and still choosing to keep going. If you've been through something, anything, that left a scar on your soul, I hope my words make you feel seen. And if you haven't, I hope they make you more aware-more human-more compassionate. Welcome to my story.