Character Quirks Novels & Stories

“Always have been. Little things. Patterns. Guys who disappear during lights-out and come back smelling like night air instead of sweat and piss.” My mouth quirks. “You should get a hobby.” “I have one,” he replies smoothly. “Watching people who think they’re smarter than they are.” “You know,” I say lightly, “if you wanted a tour, you could’ve just asked. No need for the dramatics.” He chuckles. “You always deflect like this?” “Only when people start getting ideas above their pay grade.” That gets a reaction. His shoulders stiffen. “I know about you and Quincy,” Ramos says suddenly.

Their friendship was bonded in mutual humiliation. The spot-light fell on Derek's inappropriate behavior for obvious reasons, but Robert had been equally ashamed. The donkey sized penis and the bestiality had fucked up his mind. It was so wrong to have gotten excited ,and worse, he wanted to know how it felt, but only really twisted people let dogs lick their balls while they masturbated. Carmen's voice jerked him out of the past and back to the parking lot. “It's about time,” he said. She was walking with Eric, one of the Troubling Quads. "Where are the other 3 troublers ?" he asked Erica

So how would I describe myself? I would say, beautiful, confident, adventurous and free-spirited. My mom called me an adrenaline junkie during one of our arguments. My daddy told me one of the qualities he admire about me is my charisma. A colleague said I am unpredictable. I've also been called mischievous, too playful, the ice princess and a blond bimbo. The latter, many times by people who don't really know me. I bet Mia also think I'm just a blond bimbo.

He is still a part of them. Charles is the miniature version of Pearce but he is more like me. He loves reading books and he inherited his smartness from me. Charlie is also the miniature version of me but she had her father's attitude. She's friendly and talented and she can easily capture your heart. That is why everyone loves her. Despite their differences, they go along very well and they always watch each other's backs. The only similar thing they had was they both love chocolates

Arrogant, Stubborn, Impulsive, Indecisive, Feisty; Creative, Intelligent, Impatient, Short-tempered, Passion, Courage, Pride. My fingers had stopped to deliberate deeper into my personality traits. I frowned at the list, feeling slightly unimpressed. It should be longer than a toilet paper roll. I am an Empress and now half Luna. I should have all the best qualities available in the universe. I had rummaged through every corner of my brain to produce more. My brain has reached its limits. Any suggestions, Ella? I asked the drowsing serpent. She grunts flaps her tail and dozes off without so much as a word.

Retaliation 2. Lockout Hmmm. I scratched staying out late. Even though I could crash at Chris's place, I prefer my bed. I tear off the first sheet, roll it up, and toss it into the bin. I flip to another sheet and write, “Things TO Know About Savannah Knights.” I proceed to write my list: -Stubborn -challenger· -Stubborn -in bold letters -Unpredictable -Batshit crazy -Attractive -Great ass I groan audibly. This is ridiculous.

So typically, when someone thinks of the personality traits of us four ranked wolves, we each have our own vibe. Logan is the grump who’s easy to piss off. John is the polite level headed one. Charles is the rational, logical one. And I’m the laid-back one who will laugh off situations. That whole protective growling thing I did to Azriel was out of character.

“Another tick in the you-are-too-good-to-be-true column. Are you a serial killer?” He threw his head back in laughter. “I do have flaws. Thankfully not of the serial killer variety.” I narrowed my gaze on him. “Hmm, I’m not so sure you have any so-called flaws.” “You know nothing about me,” he pointed out. That was a challenge if I’d ever heard one. Time to test him and his interest level while showing just how observant I was. “You’re a workaholic who probably orders food in every day or has one of those meal delivery box services. Some big condo that overlooks the lake, devoid of personality or comfort. Your employees dislike and respect you at the same time.”

Charm, wit, and a killer smile. And yet. I was still in the truck as he leaned against it and smirked. "I don't like the word no. It's short, clipped, and completely negative in its effect on the world. Therefore, I need to know what your weaknesses are so I can use them against you. Favorite foods, drinks, songs you sing in the shower, places to go, things to see. TV shows - do you prefer Friends or Big Bang Theory. If I was a superhero, which one would you want me to be?" I shook my head. "Do you ever... pause? Stop? Take a time-out? And why do you need to know these things?"

I tried to share the bill but he didn't really accept since he was the one who offered to eat. He offered a ride to bring me home and I agreed. I know that his building is nearby and mine is on the way. We're just four blocks away. I'm glad that he's the type of person who can sense into someone's mood. There are certain types of people who do not know how to feel. Quir, he doesn’t say a word because he knows I’m not in the mood. It must've been so obvious because I know that Quir is not this silent. He also likes to joke and talk to employees ... like the one I know very well.