Inferiority Complex Novels & Stories

"What? What's that facial expression for, Claire? It's not like it's not true, I mean, it's really obvious though. First of all, Navier is a hunred percent prettier than you. Second of all, she's a hunredfold more wiser and smarter than you, she's a detective, a mastermind and obviously a genius. Third of all, she's taller than you. Fourth of all, her family is more influencial, wealthier, and more powerful. Fifth reason, she's perfect in almost everything while you struggle to surpass her but you can't even be compared to her, even an inch! Sixth reason, she's an angel while you're a she-devil. Seventh reason, you--" "Shut up! Shut up! Adharia this! Adharia that! Don't you think I don't kno

Sneering in response, Xavia retorted, “Are you seriously saying you’re an understanding person after you constantly misunderstood and humiliated me…?!” “…I didn’t know you were drugged, and thought that you truly loved him… I was just afraid of losing you forever. Look, my inferiority complex was less about losing my ability to walk and more about feeling worried that my inability to give you my all like before would cause you to lose interest in me… I mean, I couldn’t even get up to give you a hug for the longest time… Adding that to the fact that I kept seeing you together with Mark…”

Devyn screamed out. Anderson casually checked his nails, not having a care in the world. “That’s right. You’ve never done anything. You’ve never tried anything at all. You were just born with a gold spoon in your mouth, and you were given everything straight from birth! I sacrificed everything to gain the strength that I have today, but Arlo just had to be born stronger than anyone else! No matter how hard I tried, I’ll never be as strong as you!” “And how’s that my problem?” I asked, raising one of my eyebrows. “You did all of this just because you have an inferiority complex? I once thought that you were such a strong person, but now I know that you’re nothi

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

“Then you're basically admitting that you know you’re basic, just like the rest of us. And you know it. I wonder where this superiority complex came from. Probably from always being praised and treated higher than everyone else. But deep down you know you are not that special. But you’ll do everything to try and get rid of those thoughts, which is why you were so desperate for my approval. Because if there’s one person that isn’t going along with what everyone says and praising you for absolutely nothing. Then your world fucking shatters. And what’s revealed, is incompetency.” END OF FIRST ARC

But when she started getting bullied and body shamed things changed. She hated herself, everything about her irritated her especially her black disgustingly long hair. Shee loved short hairs just like Bella's shoulder length hair but her father hated it, he loved it long. She hated her too slim form, she hated the fact that her hips where not as large as Elena's which the boys in school usually talk about, even up to the juniors.

But, now I see, all of that was futile. “ I had the same opportunities you had, yes, but they never felt like mine. I felt like an impostor, each time I had a grand dream. And I hate that I was made to feel like a common thief in my own father’s house." “ That sounds to me like your own inferiority complex speaking to you. I can tell you as a matter of fact that no one saw you as inferior. No one thought of you any less than you are. You’ve always been a part of us. And my mother? She made sure you never had to feel neglected”

He asked, dipping his hand into my hoodie and fondling my nipples. I pushed him off my body and arranged myself quickly. He walked closer to me,He tried holding my hands but I raised my hands up to his face. I tried gathering every courage in me to slap him for being rude to me but I couldn't find myself doing it. I lowered my hands to his chest and hit him with my tiny fists,sobbing like the pathetic fool that I am. Why can't I just stand up for myself even if it's just for once? Why should my inferiority complex get at me everytime?

“Your dad loves you very much. He adores you. How badly did your mom treat you in that house? You told your daddy?" Heidi once again shook her head. It was clear that the girl had been hiding many wounds over the years. Now Harper knows that this child needs more than just psychological therapy. Heidi needs someone who can save her from falling into a slump caused by her mindset, which is mostly wrong. Like the punishments given to her mother so far. Indirectly it made her think that she had been very bad all this time. That ultimately led Heidi to develop an inferiority complex that Harper now realized was fatal if not helped. "Daddy will be even angrier at m

If you could do it to my brother then you can do it to me too. There was a time that his words pierced her, made her cry even. But she was past that stage now. "Maybe the problem is not me" she egged him on. With a hidden smile, she watched him almost tear his hair out She knew his problem now. He had inferiority complex and was always striving to be better than everyone else to make himself look better. He would be the death of himself one of these days. She entered the car and he instructed the driver to drive off.