Humble Novels & Stories

Her this voice is pouring the toxin of fear in every drop of blood. No need to mention that every word of Dhruv has woken up the sleeping Lioness inside her. If a person is humble and behaves gently then Ira is the most down to earth person in the whole world. Whereas if anyone shows their arrogance thinking it to be as large as the Mount Everest then it will take not half a second to realize that Ira's anger, attitude and ego is unreachable to the sky itself.

Nodding Dax smirked, “They are vermin Groban, nothing more,” Narrowing his eyes Groban nodded once, “Well I like keeping that which is mine clean, fed and with me at all times. Do you have a problem with that?” Shrugging Dax stepped back widening his eyes before turning to walk away.

"If you need more money and gift ideas or anything else to make things right with Eden, let me know." "I like her," Clarke said. Turning to his daughters, he added. "You two can learn a thing or two from her. She's very humble and down to earth." "Well being humble has never made anyone shine or stand out," Willow rolled her eyes. "And humility is for poor people, Daddy." Holly retorted. "I'm not poor; I don't need to be humble." "The McBrides are hardly poor!" Clarke groaned and rolled his eyes heavenward as he blew out a frustrated sigh.

your left eye is black- he holds a small mirror to me, my left eye which used to be blue is now black, I look at myself confused. "Surprise!" "What is your name?" I ask mentally. "Astartea" is the only answer I get. -What's wrong?- I come back to reality seeing William looking at me funny. -Astartea- is the only thing I utter. - Astartea?- he asks even more confused." Let me speak" -My pleasure, sweetheart- I look impressed at William who looks at me in the same way. -My demon part- I whisper. "No angel duh" I roll my eyes. - Where am I and where are the boys?

I heard a woman commented and chuckled. “A woman should act with grace. With poise and most of all, a woman should be respected. Not like a kid, mother.” Said the person who’s with her. I felt ashamed because of that. I stood up straight and helped Ashley stand up. We stared at each other before suddenly laughing.

It is full of chocolate, letters, flowers, and other things in a romantic way. She is what every man desires. She's pretty, smart, and has a body of a model. Small waist, big bust, big bum, small face, and not to mention she's 5'6 while I'm 4'11. Not like other beautiful and famous girls, Hilary is such a humble and kind person. Also, the power and money she holds, she's rich and her family owns a famous company in this city. Just imagine how perfect she is? This how good Hilary's life is.

Lorenzo asked in one breath. "I-I do but Lorenzo you have to understand. I-I don't want to pass on these messed up genes to a poor innocent child. I c-can't." Bonnie whispered. "Bonnie-" he cupped her face. "-it's not your fault, okay. It's not your fault that you're like this. You're beautiful just the way you are. If the baby is also blind, I'll love you both so much. So much." Bonnie lowered her head, resting her head on Lorenzo's chest. She slowly nodded mumbling a small 'okay'

Tim looked at Lin with a bit of frustration on his face before I turned towards Lin and said, "Yes. I don't want to be an inconvenience to Tim again." Lin noticed my look of frustration before she sat back down. "Tim! You are being a bad senior! Give your pet a ride home! It's an order!" My boss demanded as he slurred his words from having too much alcohol. Tim chuckled and said, "Yes. Sir." I turned to face Tim but before I could say anything, Tim said, "I won't take no for an answer! You won a big account for us. It's the least I could do." I tried to hide my smile before I said, "As long as it's not out of your way."

"Lookin' for all my real friends How many of us? How many of us are real friends To real friends, 'til the reel end 'Til the wheels fall off, 'til the wheels don't spin To 3 A.M., callin' How many real friends? Just to ask you a question Just to see how you was feelin' How many?" I hum to the music as I walk down the cracked gravel. "For the last you was frontin' I hate when a nigga text you like, 'what's up, fam, hope you good'

Not because he had taken my mother in when no one else would but because I have come to see the type of person he is, the type of leader he is. He isn't arrogant like most alphas he's humble and kind. He isn't one to always jump to violence and war, he is fair in his judgment and doesn't need brute force to resolve conflicts. He has an appreciation for all living things even rogues. At the end of the day he knows his power but he doesn't go around flaunting it. "I think that's the last of them, let's burn the bodies and start cleaning up" he instructs via mindlink