Fictional Characters With Adhd Novels & Stories

"Holy shit, he’s right. One can’t read a map to save her life, and the other doesn't even know what a smile is." "Hey, don't laugh, it’s a full-time job keeping them alive," Adriano continued, entirely unbothered by how mean it sounded. "We should get state funding for this." Raphael didn't stop cutting his food. His knife moved through the meat but he never looked up, "Your classification is scientifically inaccurate, Adriano. Gianna has dyslexia and dysgraphia. I have severe alexithymia. Neither diagnosis qualifies either of us as intellectually impaired."

Emma says smiling at the sight of her sister faltering. “There is nothing impossible for me. Just...” says Adhara and immediately, she drops her head on the table. Her stepmother and sister, smiling at how they had achieved their goal, so, smiling, they take Adhara carefully while smiling in apology to those who were eating in the restaurant. “Sorry, she suffers from narcolepsy. We'll take her to rest, don't worry about her, she'll soon wake up well” says Carrier when she sees that they draw attention to where they are walking.

asked Adrian, surprised at Leah's strange behavior. Leah looked up, then she forced herself to laughed, "No, sorry! I'm just imagining about the characters for my upcoming novel!" said her, lied. Adrian's every move became very suspicious to Leah. Even when Adrian smiled while looking at his cellphone. Leah was annoyed. "I'm going to write for a bit and then go to sleep," Leah got up from her seat, unable to stand her crazy imagination. Adrian looked up, "Writing? why are you writing this late? Do you have a deadline?" he asked in surprise. Leah shook her head, "Nope, I can't hold the ideas in my head, I have to write it down before it's all gone," she said then walked to her office, leaving

Aathiyan walked out thinking where this is all leading him to. Writing Historical fiction is new to me so I will try to improve. There’s an interesting story coming up and more characters are waiting to be introduced in the next chapters. And the names might be difficult but Aadhiyan is our Hero and Aathiyan is our king. Their first names are the same and you will find a lot of similarities between them too.

* * * Powered by Google Hmm. How to start this... my name is Koltin Barnes and you probably know my obnoxious jock tongue wrestling brother: Colton Barnes. Punny isn't it? Talk to my dad about that will ya? Forget him though, this is a book about me and how swagtastic I AM. I'm the morals, culture, and brains of the bunch but also a social train wreck. Yeah, talk to some distant relative that made me inherit Asperger's Syndrome. Then there's the fact that I like a potential shrink and oh man, this is gonna be a ride!

I hear her mutter out of confusion. I looked at Hailey, waiting for her to answer. After a few seconds, she clears her throat. “I quit painting years ago.. wait, scratch that. I did not quit, I just couldn't bring myself to do painting even if I forced myself, I’ve done therapy when I was 10 years old after a traumatic event.. It was my last painting show. It was before I found out stuff about my parents. During that therapy, I was diagnosed with Attention-Deficit/Hyperactivity Disorder or just simply known as ADHD.” I heard her answer, carefully avoiding everyone’s gaze.

I wonder if the Beta, Adlai, was also a fake, a fake in disguise. I look at them and they are busy talking with each other about the plan and about the alliance between the werewolves and the vampires. I didn't get the chance to follow their topic as I can't think properly. What are they saying just keeps on getting out of my ears. I can't keep up with them. I sigh for how many times as I look at Ahira. She isn't really comfortable talking with others people. She is silent the whole time and I don't know if she was really listening to these people. Not a normal ones because the Cravens and the Alpha we are talking about.

Her education ended at high school—no college, no advanced degrees, nothing that would explain the intelligence I sometimes glimpsed in her eyes. Her family was listed as deceased—parents killed in a car accident when she was young, no siblings, no other relatives. A convenient story that was almost impossible to verify. And her entire documented existence only went back about three years. Before that, Adriana Chen didn't seem to exist. Just like Kieran Ashford hadn't existed before fifteen years ago. Two people with fabricated pasts. Two people with stories that didn't quite add up. Two people who'd both ended up in Damien's orbit.

"I know it's unbelievable but believe me, I'm telling you the truth. And this world...this is fictional." "Wait, Amira, are you even serious? It's not a fictional world. This is real!" "It is Patty, and Zeke Alejandro, he's the main character of the story I'm reading. He's written to be with Krisha Fajardo." "Wait, Krisha? That's impossible Amira, they hate each other." "Yes, I know, but their destiny is already written," I exclaimed

he sat on the bed, winking at me. I smiled and scooted closer to him. "You are the best PI I know." He chuckled. "I am the only PI, you know." "Nah, Sherlock Holmes, Rick Castle, Hercule Poirot, Philip Marlowe, Nancy Drew." I listed off, my love for books and series overflowing with every word. Dad ruffled my hair, "No comparing to fictional characters, you know that." I grinned. "I know."