Character Headcanon Ideas Novels & Stories

I shook my head, “people already think I’m the sucker in this relationship. If I take your name, they’ll truly think I’m like the cockholder, sitting in a corner watching the big alpha take his Luna.” Lana turned to face me, “is that what people think?” “Some people.” “But it never bothered you before,” Raiden said. “Is it because she’s pregnant now?” “No,” I said, sighing. “It’s just… I like my job. And people have started to see me as me. Not as your mate or Raiden’s friend. Just me, Zev. And if I took Raiden’s last name, that might change.” “So, what about your mom’s name?” Lana suggested. “And if you change yours, I’ll change mine too.”

I wanted it… for some reason, I wondered what it would be like to stand at his side, to be called that, not in a fake way, but for real. At the same time, I shook my head, ridding myself of those thoughts before I did something to harm myself with delusion. Kai could never like me….I was nothing like the girls he hung out with. Kai was notorious for dating, or if you can call his crazy fucking dating, blonde girls…well, girls with silver blonde hair.

She thought that I would eventually break and become the character she wanted me to be. But I was not the same girl who had tripped over a log and fallen into this story. I was someone who had died and come back. I had seen the "backstage" of this world. I knew that the Alphas were not just lovers, but men with flaws and fears. I knew that the servants were not just background noise, but people with lives. If I wanted to save Kieran and Rowan, and if I wanted to save myself, I couldn't just follow the script.

"Don't you think I would know that? I would be the first to know if I have any special abilities, but I don't. Whatever change should have happened a long time ago, it didn't." "That's what is strange; still, I don't believe you're human." "I really wish I was super human, but I know that I am human. I am Cara, the girl who never believed that there were anything like wolves until a few days ago." "I find you mysterious." "And you would be disappointed; I can make a bet on that." "Your ex was a big idiot; no one should ever do that to a girl like you." "There's nothing special about me." "Everything about you is special."

He was selfish, cruel, and predatory, so only he himself could atone for someone like him. The comments were stunned. "Can you turn into King Ragnar? I've never heard of that. If that's possible, how would the game even work?" "Give up. The system won't allow it because becoming King Ragnar would break the game." But a heartbeat later, the system threw me into the scenario block. I turned to King Ragnar at age five, or more precisely, his second personality. When he was on the run and suffered constant terror, I surfaced once his primary personality went unconscious.

"Huh, yes as I expected. It's just that I can't go on like this. Huh, I can't possibly live alone but this isn't in my real world. What should I do? All I want is to go home, but I don't know how. Prince Kazexian has been very nice to me, but why when I'm with other people I keep thinking about the bad guy who brought me to a world I shouldn't be? Huh, what annoying Akira! But, however I like it. He's a perfect character. The first character that makes me fall in love, ”I said thinking of that man.

I stared at him but he didn't look at me. Seriously, all this fuss because of an ID? In fairness, his nose was perfectly aquiline and it suited well with his handsome face. What else do you expect from rich kids? But speaking of character, anything can trigger them. In my case, an ID. What else? They’re also impatient and surely finicky. “What’sthe big deal about my ID? Did it kill you? Were you injured? Alas, the world has lots of problems to deal with and then there was you, fussing over a freaking ID!”

Such a clinchè plot but at the same time unique because of their personalities. I couldn't tell if it was the character who was sick in the head or the author, given how much the author loved to make psychopath and schemer characters then she would just discard those cannon fodders and treated them as those someone who could make the protagonist step on to make them stronger every day. “Thanks for your concern, I appreciate it. It would happen next time.” I said with a smile as I started digging into the dishes that were served in front of me. Angus sighed and let out a small smile. “There won't be next time.”

"Yeah me too, it feels like we still have something missing I can't put my finger exactly on it... I think it's the main characters," Jun eyed the character description pondering why these characters bothered him so much. It felt as if they lacked something substantial, they seemed... "They feel mechanical..." Iori said interrupting his thoughts, "We made a full profile for each of them, with as many details as we could think about, but, they don't feel alive I can't even picture them in my mind..." "Yes, right! That's it! I've been trying to picture them in my mind but all I see is a listless doll. I can't even relate them to the plot..."

“I am who exists in both worlds, where the current one should not. I hold a sin and choose to snap into this little mad hunt I enjoy the most. I to whom they call a mad man yet does not clearly define me and even enough to be called as one. I laugh, I skip as I do sometimes look like a clown with its very façade behind the horn I have. Who am I?” With the character and image that slowly built and appeared before her, she took her time as she somehow stares blankly at the character that started with its infamous hat, down unto its face and figure that seems to not jive to the size and proportion of its enormous head, the voice asks her once more.