Favorite Character Novels & Stories

She had read it only a couple of hundred times but couldn't get enough of it. Her favourite character was the alpha in the story. He was so caring, loving and supportive to his mate that she wished she was in her place. It was her escape from the real world and into the one she wished was real. "I wish I had a mate that would love me so much like in my story" she whispered quietly as she hugged the book to her chest. "Werewolves or vampires, which one is better?" She asked herself as she walked towards the window. She hummed and looked at the night sky. "Werewolves are better."

He has a smug smile, then it drops to one of horror. “So my boy Jan was fighting for… nothing? He gave his life for nothing?” “Your favorite character was Jan?” I can’t believe this. My favorite character was Jan, he was the one with the best character growth, and the crowd usually favored his twin, the main character, or his best friend. Never Jan. Daniel hops on the spot, bringing his hand to his mouth. “You killed off your favorite character? What are you, a psycho??” He doesn’t seem disgusted though, his eyes, they hold intrigue as they stare at me, like I was a mystery he couldn’t solve.

And it will be a nightmare to have to start all over again if I end up having to leave. You’ll never believe this but, my favorite color is also white! It’s clean and perfect and simple. Who cares if it’s not really a color? Not me! Or you, obviously. I don’t know what my favorite animal is. I’ll have to think more about that. But I do have to say, I love the way you described wolves. Most people think of them as scary, but the way you wrote about them made them seem so wonderful.

She looked at me strangely, before her lips subconsciously stretched into a smile. "Is it a bad thing, my room being pink like this? It's a girly something." My laughter intensified. Girly something kinni? "You must have really liked Cat Valentine." "Yes, of course. She was and would forever be my favorite sitcom character." "God! I thought as much." I'd rather be Sam though. Cat was more of a stupid character to me. She said nothing and an awkward silence filled the room. It was sudden and intense and almost suffocating.

“Truth or Dare no embarrassing stuff. Just fun.” “Truth,” Chelsea said immediately. “If you could trade places with any cartoon character, who would it be?” “Velma from Scooby-Doo,” Chelsea replied confidently. “She’s smart, always solving mysteries, and unbothered.” “I respect that,” Fab nodded. “My turn,” I said. “Truth.” Chelsea grinned wickedly. “What’s your favorite thing about the guy who dropped you off… Blake?” She placed a hand to her head dramatically, pretending to search for the name.

"Moving on to the next question, what's inspire you to make the previous book and who is your favorite character?" "Well.. I got inspired by my parents love stories a lot." I turned to my dad and he smiled widely. "Ever since my mom passed away, everything changed. I started to write my books just to remember all the beautiful things that my mom taught me. For my favorite character, I can't choose actually but in every female main character, you can see some parts of me in them. They really resemble me in a lot of ways and for the men.. I love the newest character from this new book. I bet you all will love him too." I answered.

They multiply by the thousands. My life has always been about novels and stories. I grew up admiring women wearing glasses. They looked put together and brilliant. So, I decided to become one. I am a nerd through and through. My all-time favorite Disney princess is Belle. Like me, she also reads books and loves libraries. If she were honest, we'd be friends. But alas, she isn't, and I don't have friends. Sometimes I wish I did, but I know they would hold me back with sleepovers and parties. I'm much too clever a girl for all of that.

"Not that your work isn't good! I like the way you convey each character's thoughts!" The woman even laughed softly at his reaction, making her look mature behind her cute appearance. "No problem. I'm glad to hear your honest thoughts firsthand. Then, who is your favourite author?" "Stephen King," she said quietly, realizing that she must have looked like a fool to the cute woman's eyes.

Damien said calmly, “But why are you so unsettled by her when you say you don’t care? Are you jealous?” “No, I’m not. Why would I be jealous of her? I just didn’t like her attitude..” I defended myself. “Hmm..so why the nickname?” “Because she was so red she made my eyes water.” I burst out. Damien laughed making me stare at him. “I’m serious; she has this red hair that hurt your eyes, and then her lipstick was red, even her nails were red.” “She does have a habit of going to extremes but no one has ever described her to me like this.”

Felza laughed out loud, “What a surprise? Most people hate books like this. What's your favorite?” I pressed my lips together, avoiding her gaze, “Well, the one you're reading right now.” I lied again, thinking of the next words to say, “I don't really have a favorite, but I enjoyed that book while reading.” “Killian is my favorite character.” She smiled, placing the book on the table, “It's like only I could understand what he's been passing through. I like his interaction with glydon, and the fact that it was a college romance made it even better.”