Free Spirited Personality Novels & Stories

It’s yelling to be set free but you are scared. ‘I don’t like to lose. Society takes me to be an aggressive sort but what I have is a passionate heart. I give my best in everything I do. Some say I am greedy and naturally talented. That I am gifted and I barely worked a finger for it. A born leader and bullshit when I have really worked hard to be what I am today. Arrogant? I am just private, reserved. Nobody ever pushes past the barriers and tries to see what a creative, cheerful, and simple soul resides in here. That I am not a spoilt heir but I am special.’ Tears pool in my eyes. I do not know who this stranger is. Where does he live? What does his past contain? But I can relate. I am the

He decided to talk freely instead. “…Caspian was what one would call an independent spirit. He hated structure and order. He refused to play by the rules. He was always… wild,” Killian couldn’t help but smile. He wasn’t following the script or playing by the rules. He was channeling his inner Caspian. It was ironically funny and sweet at the same time.

Asher yelled smiling. "Yes, Dear. I'm good by the way. How are you?" Charlie yelled. "I'm good too. I will come down after getting fresh. Let's talk then." Asher said. "Sure, son." Charlie yelled back smiling brightly. Asher smiled seeing him after so long. Asher is an out going personality, kind and sweet. He doesn't look if the person is poor or rich. He will just talk and help the person if he likes that particular person. He is too genuine and honest. He can never able to imagine hurting a soul. No matter who that person is, he will do his best to make that person happy. He looks at everyone as if everyone is his own people which makes the others feels good about Asher.

Tommy said. Her enthusiasm was often infectious. And blessed with excellent communication skills, she could sell anything to almost anyone! Her friends said that she could easily impress you with her wit and humor, leaving you entertained. Besides, her spontaneity adds to her natural charm. Smart and sharp as she was, shying away from voicing her opinions was never her style, because she was an intellectual lot

Freya’s mind went blank for a few seconds before she stammered, “A good personality and temper, loyal to relationships, patient toward children, able to tolerate me, and will treat me well when I’m young or even when I’m old in the future. Of course, he has to look decent. He doesn’t have to be super handsome, but he can’t look crooked too. His financial situation shouldn’t be too bad. I don’t dislike guys who don’t have a wealthy family background, but there will be more common topics between us if we’re of equal status.”

I thought to myself with worry on my face. “Well, your second personality was an adventurous one. He loved to go to different places and to make new friends. He was very cheerful and funny,” I said, trying to be as vague as possible. “Are you trying to say I'm not cheerful and funny?” Steven asked. “My lord, you hardly ever smile, and when you do, it's a lot more intimidating than cheerful. Not that I don't like your smile; it's just that you're... not very good at being happy,” I replied, playing with my fingers behind me.

Perhaps it was just that he was a very different type of person. JD believed that there were two types of people in the world – one who lived life honestly, in their deeds, in their expression, in their talks. Such people would laugh only at jokes that were funny, they would smile only when they were happy. They would help others without expecting anything in return, would only take what they deserved, would always split the bill evenly after dinner with a friend. This is the type of person JD had always tried to be.

Then again, it was my friend Vespara talking not my subordinate. “I know enough,” she said, tilting her head. “I know Scarlet. I know she is a little crazy, stubborn, reckless, yes. But she’s also soft, kind, and loyal to a fault. When she shuts down like this, it’s because someone she trusts disappointed her.”

“I’m still new to the psychic and spirit talking stuff, but if what you say is true, you’ve managed to ward off a major blow up between me and Peter. Possibly even a break up. You made me take the time to see things through his eyes and try to put myself in his shoes. You have no idea how much I appreciate that. You behaved like a true friend and I value you. I just want you to know that.” “I value you too,” she managed to choke out. It was clear she was getting emotional. “I don’t mean to get all sappy,” I said. “It’s just that I’ve been hungry for friends. It’s not easy for someone in my profession who also has an A – type personality to move to a new town where I know no one and make

Her voice held a gentle urgency, conveying her genuine worry. Sophie truly embodies the qualities of a good friend. Though known for her witty humour that often cuts through even serious moments, this time was different. A genuine concern overshadowed her usual playful nature, revealing a depth of care and empathy that went beyond the surface. This shift in her demeanour spoke volumes about the strength of our friendship and her ability to be there when it mattered most.