Arrogant Novels & Stories

A wolf that looked like it had been photoshopped from a nightmare and then given a silver-eye glow for good measure. “Help! Help me, please!” I squealed, raising my hands in surrender as if that would somehow make the shirtless, muscular men and the terrifying beast vanish into smoke. My voice quivered like I was auditioning for the lead in some horror-comedy nobody asked for. The newcomer, green-eyed, disturbingly calm, and clearly immune to the chaos, took a step forward. “Relax, he’s fine, he just needs…” He gestured vaguely at Alaric, who was still huffing and glaring like a furious storm incarnate.

His voice was just as I’d imagined—arrogant, clipped, and dripping with disdain. I turned slowly, feigning a calm I absolutely did not feel. I let my eyes travel over him dismissively, from his expensive-looking shoes to his perfectly styled hair. “Oh… are you Alexander?” I asked, my tone flat, bored. His gorgeous face—and God, it was annoyingly handsome—contorted in pure fury. “Are you fucking blind!?” he repeated, louder, drawing a few glances from passersby. I tutted softly, a sound of mock disappointment. “No curse words, please. It’s terribly common.” I extended my briefcase toward him, a passive-aggressive test.

I asked. "There you are! How many times can I tell you that I first crush you and you are the only one. There is nothing too much, nothing too little, "he smiled sweetly as he stared into my eyes. "Hmm, why me? Am I bad in your eyes? I always scold you even the shallowness of your mistake, my curious question. I want to know what he saw in me and what he liked in a man like me Arrogant. "I don't know. All I know is that you are so handsome in your eyes," he replied with a sweet smile.

I prepared to greet him, but the words died in my mouth as he arrogantly strode in without a second glance. I couldn’t help but glare at his back. Of course. Full of himself, why did I expect less? Shauna spotted him as soon as he joined the party, instantly flirting with him and staking her claim as the other ladies kept glancing at where he stood. It was clear he was the most sought-after person at the party, even men kept trying to talk to him. Rich people, beautiful but vain. I dragged my feet towards the drinks table, opting for a glass of orange juice. I longed for a swig of whiskey to rid the taste of arrogance from my mouth, but I couldn’t get drunk on

“You are just a pathetic, arrogant child who cannot handle a woman putting him in his place! You want to ruin my freedom because your own daddy locked your allowance away like a spoiled little boy!” “Watch your mouth!” I snarled, grabbing her wrist before she could push me again while my own temper flared. “I worked eighteen-hour days to build my own name while you sat on this dusty ranch, hiding behind your father's wealth like a coward. You talk about backbone and legacy, but you are nothing but a hypocritical fraud who uses people to buy her own air!”

I lifted my hand slowly to touch my cheek, but stopped midway. No. I wouldn’t cradle the wound in front of him. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. “You have grown arrogant,” he snapped, his voice cutting through the room like a whip. “Thinking that title makes you untouchable.” Arrogant? The word almost made me laugh. It rose in my throat, sharp and brittle, but I swallowed it before it could escape. Because if I laughed, he would call it mockery. If I defended myself, he would call it defiance. And if I remained silent… he would call it guilt.

In her twenties, she was still childish, ignorant and on top of her empty brain, she was arrogant! The door's handle was pulled open by one of the servants, as Paige Adams walked inside well dressed into the dining room. She sat on the last seat of the table and spoke up. “How was my behavior? Quite nice right?” Paige Adams made her words and voice filled with nothing, but sarcasm. Her uncle could not take her arrogant, stupid attitude, and banged the table with his hands. He pointed towards her and lashed out on her. “Are you well satisfied with the result?! Congratulations! ” He yelled furiously at her. Paige Adams had no comm

She is a De’Mario, one of the top affluent and business gurus in this country, and she has lived up to the weight of bearing that name. While I am the down-to-earth soul, she is the high and mighty price—the untouchable. While I am polite, well, except now that life has changed me a bit, she is the queen of arrogance. The mother nature of pride. She thinks that she has it all, and that has not done well in maintaining friendships. Who would want a rich bitch who is arrogant and proud and demeaning and everything gross? And yeah, it almost slipped out of my mind. Looking down on people is her hobby. She takes pleasure in humiliating people and stepping on anyon

He said imperiously. I looked at him in disdain and shook my head, “That’s the problem Ares, that’s how it’s always been, that’s the way you think and it makes me cringe at times. You think so highly of yourself, meanwhile you’re just an arrogant jerk who thinks the world revolves around you alone. It’s that ego of yours and arrogance that’s a key factor to this discordant relationship between us and I hate it so much.” He glared at me and now I could see the fury in his eyes but he didn’t say or do anything to me.

But you gave him your phone number, right? - No way, Manu. The guy is rude. - Go on, describe him to me, in detail. - I described every little detail to Manu, including the smell of his perfume. Manu listened attentively and with a big smile. - That guy impressed you! – Manu commented when I finished speaking. - Manu, he's simply the most handsome man I've ever seen in my life! But he's also very arrogant. "Oh, too bad you didn't give out your phone number. Arrogance can be fixed."