Arrogant Novels & Stories

"Though arrogance was not mentioned once. And to say it's unattractive would be an understatement." "Oh, really?" He scoffs a laugh. "Yep." She nods. "What's the saying? Nobody likes a show-off?" "I'm not sure what you mean," He says, giving her a glance in which she can see the playful glint in his eyes. "I'd never do anything to make myself seem so unlikeable. As you said, arrogance isn't very attractive. And I'd much rather be seen as charming." "See, that? Right there? Also unattractive, just like your big head."

“You’re competent. Very competent. But competence doesn’t make you indispensable.” His voice was a rumble, deep enough that it vibrated through her chest. She hated how it made her skin prickle. Her jaw clenched. She could smell him now—clean skin, faint antiseptic, that damn cologne wrapping around her like smoke. “No,” she replied, holding his stare, refusing to yield even an inch. “Arrogance just makes you unbearable.” A sharp intake of breath rippled through the room, someone’s gasp barely muffled.

As I started becoming uncomfortable he slowly started feeling comfortable with my sense of understanding. “Don’t be too sweet I may fall for you. I warn you it’s better for you to stay away from me.” He gave a sarcastic smile and continued coming a little closer to me “I may be dangerous” and then we both laughed only that my laugh send strange chills to my body as if his flirting affected me badly. “I may be dangerous too don’t you fear me then” “No, you can’t be more dangerous than me” “We will see to it later” and then we both laughed together.

“Then you’re either very stupid or arrogant as fuck. Probably the second if you're still going to stand here and defy me.” “Being arrogant has nothing to do with. We both know it.” “Don't tell me what I know.”

I looked towards Nick and found him smirking at me. "So you have come because you were worried for me. Not bad baby girl. I knew no girl can avoid my charms for so long. First, you come here for me secondly you were blushing so deeply little back. Were you imagining something dirty with me baby girl?" He asked me as usual in his arrogant tone.. I cursed under my breath and looked at him.. "Just eat and let me eat" I told him angrily but the arrogant man starts laughing at me... :O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O

He smirked arrogantly, his words dripping with contempt. "You want money? I have plenty of it! I'll pay whatever you want. Name your price!" he spat, his tone dripping with condescension, as if she were an object for sale. She felt insulted and demeaned. No one had ever looked down on her so shamelessly. Her life may have been far from perfect, but she would never stoop so low as to sell her body for money. Her heart churned with a mix of anger and resentment.

Or did he simply refuse to acknowledge it? I parked in our usual spot. Before I could even move to open his door, Simon stepped out smoothly, his stride cutting ahead of me, chin tilted just slightly higher, confidence dripping from every measured step. Was it just me, or had he grown more arrogant since we left? I hurried after him, thoughts churning, trailing him all the way into the building. The fog of my headache clung stubbornly, until the moment we pushed open the door to his office— And everything stopped.

Jace asked. "Yeah, something of the sort. Why do you ask though?" "Oh no! I hope you didn't do anything that got you on his bad side." "None that I remember. Although he does have a good space in my bad side." Alexa snorted. "And why's that?" "Well, like I said... He's extremely jerky, bossy, arrogant and too proud of his rich status. To sum it all, he's horrible." Alexa answered in utter disdain. "Its normal." Jace said.

I gave him back one of his words, what he said to me at Astoria’s secrets. “I’m not mad at you, I guess I’m mad at your ego. You’re rich, and so what? Does that give you the right to talk down on anyone who isn’t as privileged as you? I used to think not all billionaires were jerks, but seeing you just really took the cherry off that assumption.” “So what, you want me to be nice to you? to like you?” He scoffed as stepped forward a little. I turned sharply to face the direction where he stood,

Hе hаd that lеvеl оf annoying arrogance аbоut him. “Is hе a сосkу arrogant рrісk tоо?” Cоrіnnе аѕkеd. “He uѕеd tо bе, hе’ѕ toned іt dоwn a lot but hе ѕhаggеd his way аrоund аnd talked nоn-ѕtор about hіѕ conquests. It rеаllу was ԛuіtе dіѕguѕtіng at tіmеѕ, nо one wants tо hеаr аbоut thеіr brоthеr’ѕ bеdrооm асtіvіtіеѕ.”