Humble Bragging Novels & Stories

“Harvey, are you brain-dead?” “You almost got beaten to death by Avel Naiswell last night! If it weren’t for me, you’d be sleeping with the fishes by now!” “And yet, you dare demand me to step aside?” “Where did your conscience go?!” Harvey sized up Brock with an interested gaze, and then gave Brock a faint smile. “Do people really think that they’re amazing if they brag often enough?” “Brag?! Do you think that I’m you? Do you really think I have no other talent besides bragging?!”

“What about you?” “What about me?” “If you broke things off with your regulars, they must be upset.” “Oh, they are.” His chicken was tender enough to slice through with just his fork. He didn’t even need a knife. “Way to be humble about it.” He smirked. “You asked a question, and I answered it. Humility doesn’t build empires. It doesn’t earn money. All it shows is insecurity.” “How?” “People are humble because they want to be liked. And if you want to be liked, that means you’re insecure. I’d rather be arrogant than insecure.”

He then glared at it and pointed his index finger while giving it an accusing look, imagining that the phone was Carmina. “You're so mean!” he exclaimed. “I have a high IQ so I'm not an idiot!” Carmina from the other line, snorted. “People with a real high IQ will never brag that they have high IQ. You know why?” Simon's brows instantly furrowed, “Why?” he asked curiously. “Because they are smart enough to know that it's just a waste of time. And you know what's called people who brag that they have high IQ?” “What?” he asked innocently while the crease on his forehead deepened.

She hoped Henry would show his strength to prove his power so those people would believe her. Henry was upset when he heard that. He smiled and replied, "That's normal. You didn't believe me earlier, either, right?" Jennifer felt embarrassed because it sounded like she was scolded for her ignorance. She then said, "That's right. After all, you're too humble. When can you show off your strength?" "What are you talking about? Is Henry that type of person? Why would he do that? Only useless people brag. People like Henry are truly powerful," John responded immediately.

Emily never gave up using my background to smear and attack me. She thought my background was my sore spot. I was stunned for a moment. Then I raised my chin and replied, "Emily, you're the one with low self-esteem. Do you not know the saying? One loves to brag about what one lacks most. I've never belittled myself for where I came from. Instead, it was you who kept bringing it up. You should be ashamed of yourself, not me. At least, my parents loved me when I was young. But you came from an orphanage!"

Adrian, not one to be modest, replied with a smile, "Though you have fought for Dragoria for nearly a hundred years, I'm afraid your battle honors do not surpass my five years." The audacity! The audacity was astounding! At that moment, the guest area, filled with thousands of people from various families, was in an uproar. On the viewing platform, many couldn't help but exclaim in shock. They had all heard of Adrian's reputation, but they had never imagined him to be so audacious. This audacity was not recklessness, nor arrogance, nor conceit. It was confidence and self-awareness. Claiming that a hundred years of battle honors could not match his five years? Only Adrian would dare to say su

“Truth hurts, doesn’t it?” “What about ‘persistent’?” He counters. I roll my eyes. “That’s one way to put it.” “Or, maybe ‘physically strong’?” “Absolutely not.” “Smart?” “Good one.” “Right right. Insanely intelligent. That’s better.” “You forgot ‘humble’,” I retort sarcastically. “Ok. How about clever?” “That’s pushing it.” “Frustrating?” “Yes!” I give him a mocking clap. “You finally got one right.”

Vince replied. “I also have a problem with one of your traits, Vince. I have a problem with your pride and ego, you always feel too big about yourself and you don't know when to accept defeat and apologize.” Imani chimed in. Vince let out a hearty chuckle then said. “Pride and ego, two similar ones in one sentence. Where you never taught about ambiguous words in high school?” He asked. “If you are here to annoy me, just know that you have succeeded.” Imani said, walking away.

I didn’t want him to see my embarrassment. “You are yummier than chocolates, do you know that?” “Don’t flatter me,” I chuckled, forcing myself to drive my embarrassment away. “You are. You may punish me this way as much as you want.” My goodness! Why is he bragging as if he did it well?

“That’s one of the reasons I like you. You see, in this world of ours, being smart and strategic isn’t all that is needed. Humility, like you always show, is one of the things you need to climb to the top.” “Being humble is also a strategy, sir,” I muttered in reply. Baldwin began to chuckle, “I guess it is. A person should pretend to be humble if that will grant him what he desires.” “Yes, boss,” I nodded. “By the way, how did you think of that plan? I never thought there was a way to win against Bruce. I always tried but I always failed,” Baldwin said honestly. He never admitted his weaknesses often. “I figured that the reason we have always been failing is because we have been going for t