Fun Personalities Novels & Stories

The room fell silent as everyone racked their brains. Amber, being Amber, randomly typed something on her laptop, and a small notification sound pinged from the screen. "What did you just do?" I asked, already regretting giving her access to the main test code. She grinned. "I made the AI say ‘Hello, Daddy’ every time someone logs in." Jacob choked on his coffee. "Why are you like this?" I sighed, rubbing my temples. "Look, I’m just saying, what if we leaned into a personality-based AI?" she said, spinning in her chair. "Make it fun, interactive, charming."

I want to now tell you about my personality. Like most people often say, I'm simple and love tending to myself personally without anyone's help. I'm sometimes shy but I'm a loud mouth amongst my closest friends and family. I tend to always be blatant(I like saying things exactly as they are). I usually don't care about how convenient it was for the other party, in as much as it's something that my conscience is likely to suffer from later on, I'd rather come out clean and tell the truth. This particular attitude of mine have made people sometimes mistake my sincerity for being arrogant or rude, but I'm trying to adjust a little if necessary.

My heartbeat started to increase rapidly, because of what I'm seeing right now and I'm bothering for my life as if it continues my heart will explode anytime soon. "Sheila, you are really. really... really... a stupid. Go and collect your award from him." I mentally slapped. I have no idea how I had ended up in this situation. He was another version of Hitler and known as arrogant, which was written in the article. His personality is still unpredictable who has no limit to reach his desire, which may cost for another life too.

“Can you see calling me Tom instead of 466?” “No, and I’m guessing you’re some form of canine species. It may set you apart from others but I don’t believe that’s a bad thing.” He seemed surprised again. “I’m impressed you’re not lying to me by denying I’m different.” “I’m not a big fan of deceit. I’m a psychologist. I’m here to counsel you. I deal in truths and emotions. Lying and playing games would only hurt you. I want to help. Have you ever considered taking a name? Some of your people have chosen to take names that aren’t typical. Names that reflect emotions they identify with or things they discover they love. You’re more than just a number.”

His generosity knows no bounds, often putting others' needs before his own, and his nurturing personality makes him the go-to person for comfort and advice. Hope Ryker, on the other hand, is the mischievous prankster of the trio. With an irrepressible sense of humor and a penchant for practical jokes, Hope brings laughter and excitement wherever he goes. His playful antics often lighten the mood and add a sense of fun to any situation, though they occasionally land him in trouble.

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.

Hopless Romantic. "We don't know that you're a hopeless romantic type of person, Mr. Santos,” A reporter said with a hint of teasing. He just laughed it off while saying "I'm not like Jhezz, who is very serious. Between the three of us, Patrick, Jhezz, and I. I can say that I am a combination of the two. Sometimes I can be serious and playful.” Almost everyone there laughed. They all knew that the three friends had different personalities. Patrick is the jolly one, Jhezz is the serious type and he is the combination of the two.

Catelin took a sharp breath. She was guilty. Guilty for not wanting him to be cured but she wouldn't let her heart get away with such a selfish wish. "Yes, I have started liking his every personality I don't know how?" She said making him stare at her with sad eyes. "His Normal personality knows how to calm my anger, how to be soft with me. His Kid personality makes me want to cherish him, to handle him with only softness. His Aggressive personality gives me a sense of protection, it makes me want to handle his mood swings and tantrums. His every personality has become so special to me that it's becoming hard to betray him and cure him in such a painful way."

Lucas quickly turned his head, pretending to adjust his new hairstyle. Lily didn't notice that her actions had made Lucas blush, and his heart was beating fast. Because, when Lucas' agent packaged him, she gave him three persona choices: - High emotional intelligence and good social skills, - Simple and straightforward, or - Suffering from emotional cleanliness disorder. Lucas, without hesitation, chose the third one: Suffering from emotional cleanliness disorder. Because this persona was most similar to Bianca, he thought that choosing this would bring him closer to Bianca. After establishing this persona, his agent had strict rules for him:

…bastard really hung up on me? I sit in silence for a full minute, scowling at the wall like it’s responsible for my misery. What Henrik said really bothers me. Standards? Personality? I have those! I want a woman who makes me laugh and has the kind of body that gives me a hard-on when I’m supposed to be listening to her talk about her day. Personality? Please. I have so much personality that I’m not legally allowed in plain shirts. “Personality,” I mutter out loud, testing the word. It sounds like a disease. Or a protein shake flavor. Nobody wants that. They want shoulders and abs. And I want a woman who—