Fun Personalities Novels & Stories

space because he literally has bought most of it Personality Traits: Brilliant but impatient with incompetence Calculated risk-taker (sometimes to a fault) Genuinely curious about people if they're interesting Terrible at small talk; would rather sit in silence Dark humor that makes people uncomfortable Protective of people he loves, to the point of obsessiveness Struggles with emotional expression (shows love through action, not words)

My mother tilted her head slightly, studying me the way she always did when she knew I wasn’t telling the truth. “You’ve been distracted since you walked in.” I hesitated. I shouldn’t ask. I knew I shouldn’t. But the question slipped out anyway— “Mom… can someone have two completely different personalities?” She watched me for a long moment, then she smiled faintly. “Of course they can. But not in the way you’re thinking.” I frowned. “What does that mean?” “It means people change,” she said gently. “Depending on what they feel… what they hide… or who they’re with.”

I said. “Of course there’s fanfic.” “How lovely.” I shook my head. “Actually, Ted, I did notice something with those names.” “Hit me.” “The usernames have very different, very consistent personalities. S supports that I’m a wolf and keeps suggesting I should mate a wolf. MyHelperz is vulgar, swears a lot, and never offers anything of substance. And so on.

“You are such a sweet boss.” Danielle declared on our way back from the party. “Sweet? You are ruining my reputation, woman. I am supposed to be ruthless.” I joked and she laughed heartily. “That’s just a fake personality that had long been forgotten. Trust me, nobody sees you as ruthless anymore. They are more likely see you as a lover boy now. You are to blame.” I couldn’t argue because she was right. “I like my new personality and it’s not fake at all! I love you and I want the whole world to know.”

For example, I can’t imagine randomly texting Luna to grab coffee and have a deep conversation. Personality-wise, I don’t really click with any of them. Priscila, Luna, Kayro, and even Ryan are all way more open, loud, and extroverted than I am. I’m much quieter, I don’t like going to big parties or clubs, and I don’t talk much. So I have no idea why Priscila invited me, Freddie, and Anthony. Maybe she sees us as friends, or maybe she just enjoys our company. The only reason I’m here is because I didn’t want to feel like a total jerk by turning down the invitation.

I turn to him with a small smile, like those words or his closeness are not affecting me when I'm actually feeling the nerves. "I can see how I took your breath away," I tease. "I forgot how to breathe for a second," he jokes. I stop in my tracks, my eyes widening. Did something cheesy like that just come out of his mouth? Luis? "It's a joke." I chuckle. "It just sounds so weird." "Why?" "Very different from your personality." He smiles. "I have different personalities. It just depends on whoever I'm with." I squint my eyes. "Hmm, I look forward to seeing them."

"Schizophrenics with antisocial personalities..." "Yeah," Madman's eyes lit up with interest. "Don't you think he's interesting? Is it worth studying?" My mouth twitched a few times. That's funny. I didn't realize it was scary, that's true. "Why do you have to study him?" "Do you know what a 'sociopath' is? Instead of answering me, he asked a question and proceeded to answer it himself. "People with antisocial personalities are highly impulsive and aggressive, have no sense of shame and are unable to accept or be accepted by society..."

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" "You should have taken the initiative to ask for my cell phone number! I am your employer. Did you forget?!" Feli bit her lip in annoyance. This man is so weird. Jerrald seemed to have two personalities. In one second, he was a man with explosive emotions, but in the next second, this man could be very kind. For example, just like this afternoon, Jerrald looked more human as he grasped her fingers tightly. "I never forgot for one second that you were my employer!" hissed Feli sharply. "You should have also taken the initiative to give me your cell phone number."

She noticed another side of his boss who often appeared having thousands of moods inside him…now she understood why he was called as ‘Johnny Sly’, people could hardly possible to read his personal and personality. She glanced at Angelo, that man still appeared in control and was cool with every situation.

He spat, I won't lie, that stuck a nerve. I leaned forwards on the table and looked his straight in the eyes, which was not an easy feat, "Looks like you know me too well?" "I can see through the personality of a person, it defines them." "And what kind of a person I am?" "Someone who will be needing my help later in life." He smirked and raised an eyebrow. I wasn't expecting this answer but oh well, I've learnt one thing about him, he was incredibly insensitive and unpredictable. "You have a serious case of delusion then."