How Not To Be Passive Aggressive Novels & Stories

---- The situation went from bad to shitty in the afternoon. The sour mood carried over to work which I consider the dumbest thing ever. How childish. A grown man acting up. His snide comments were coupled with the silent treatment he loved to inflict on me the most. If not that, his passive-aggressive attitude kept on pushing me to the brink of insanity. How can someone so powerful and successful be so petty? It’s nuts. And why am I egging him on? Why am I responding to the pettiness? Because I can. And I want to.

I’m really pissed, and honestly, I don’t think I can just let this go. I closed my eyes, a groan escaping my throat. I couldn't do this over text. I couldn't handle her passive-aggressive barbs through a screen while my heart was still hemorrhaging from the look Aria had given me. I stood up, my joints stiff, and walked out the door.

our roof and she had a run in with Jen. When Jen came to my office she told me she made a mistake and she wanted me back. When I told her no, she jumped my bones and kissed me. I was trying to pry her off me when Clara walked in and the look on her face said it all; I screwed up big time. I tried to call her and her phone just rang and her assistant told me she was unavailable. At that time I knew Clara was pissed and when she was that way she didn't want to be near anyone. I've had first hand experience ,being on her bad side sets off passive aggressive behavior.

, Keerthi finished her husband's sentence. "What the fuck is wrong with you?" Keerthi took in a deep breath. She didn't want to provoke her husband. She gave him a smile,"Nothing. I am fine." Vikram sighed,"I am tired. It's gonna be easy if you just say what your problem is than leaving me to guess it." Keerthi blinked back her tears,"Nothing . Really." "Why do I even bother?",Vikram rolled his eyes,"You are the most passive aggressive person I've seen."

Abbie was feeling agitated and raised her voice at him, "You know that I didn't mean that. However, you deserve to bear this consequence, right?" "Yes, I do understand that I am at fault. Hence, I don't have anything else to defend myself further." It seemed that Michael was being passive-aggressive. Abbie scoffed and asked, "How are you going to explain your injury towards others?" "I don't think that there is any point in clearing up the confusion." Abbie glared at him and questioned further, "Are you out of your mind? How on earth are you going to face Mr. Howard and the others upon being queried tomorrow?"

“I can’t put that on him. I was a little sterner than usual. I think I’ve been tiptoeing around him and it gave him the impression I was weak or a pushover. I think, I hope, we’ve cleared up that misconception.” “Give them an inch, and they’ll take a mile,” I mused. “Trust me, I can totally understand what it’s like to be taken advantage of. People see my kindness as a weakness. They think because I’m a passive person I will never get upset or angry. They think they can ignore me or just bully me into doing whatever it is they want.” His brows shot up. “I had no idea you felt like that.”

“I’m angry for you.” She nodded. “I know.” We sat in silence for a moment, her fingers playing with the edge of my sleeve. “Kai,” she whispered, hesitant. “What if this keeps happening?” I tilted her chin up until she met my eyes. “Then it keeps ending the same way. With me standing between you and anything that tries to hurt you.” Her lips parted slightly. “You sound so sure.” “I am,” I said without hesitation. “Because loving you isn’t passive. It’s not soft in the ways people romanticize. It’s active. It’s violent if it needs to be. And it’s permanent.”

She was curious about this but she decided not to ask him about it just yet. After listening to everything the lad had said, Maddie could understand his actions from that day better and honestly, she couldn't help but think that he wasn't wrong in his perception, even though he was a kid. It made her envy him slightly. He was unlike her who had not been assertive growing up, but had been all passive, turning a blind eye to literally everything because she was taught to by her parents. One should be able to voice out their feelings and not pretend or shove it down their throat just because society norms demanded it. It was one of the reasons now she was older, she didn't hesitate to voice out

I tried every time to see him as my father and think he's a good person, but he always finds a way to break my heart every single time. I stepped into the car and drove off as Blair placed her hands on my shoulder. "Aggression won't work. Going there angry would not work for you. You need to calm yourself down." She said as I stayed quiet, not knowing what to say to her. I was already trying so badly to be calm, and then her words were making things even more annoying.

I ask, arching my eyebrow. "Listen. Cam gets like that. She gets mad and only wants to see it her own way. You gotta be aggressive with her. Make her listen. If you know you truly didn't do anything, don't let your relationship fall apart because she's misinterpreting the situation and falsely accusing you." he says. Everyone including me looks up at him, in shock. "What?" he says, shrugging. "You're the last person I'd expect to talk about aggression. You're so .. chill." Mark says, tossing a grape in the air to catch it in his mouth.