Inferiority Complex Novelas e Histórias

"Stupid girl! You don't measure up to me in any way. I'm prettier than you and richer than you. I am better than you. You will never measure up to me!" Faith rolled her eyes. "Listen, lady, it is not a competition. I don't care about you. I don't want to be like you in any way. Let me tell you something. When I saw you the first time, I thought you were so beautiful and classy. Turns out you're nothing but run-of-the-mill trash." She gasped and sputtered, trying to get words out. "Wh-What-- H-how dare you!?" "I feel sorry for you," Faith continued. "With all your money and class," she drew air quotes around 'class', "you're still battling inferiority complex.

I felt the familiar prickle of inadequacy rising in my chest, the voice in the back of my mind whispering that he was right. "Look at you," he continued, his voice dripping with disdain. "Trembling. You can barely hold a cloth. You’re a liability, I. A broken, rejected little thing. You’re lucky Arlo even lets you breathe the same air as him. You’re nothing more than a smudge on the pack’s reputation."

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?

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.

at the bottom of the food chain. "I guess you do not yet grasp the magnitude of how rankings can affect our whole lives," he chuckled. "Being a rank A meant I couldn't bear the ultima, but Leigh, he was an S, that was why I hated him. I hated being compared to him. Since childhood, I have had to be below him." He sneered. "Is that why you have a shitty personality?" I blurted out and immediately regretted it. He glanced at me and chuckled wickedly as he stepped closer.

I looked at Stellan, he just sighed, while Leones lowered his gaze. "But I'm a loser, I can't help you to fight them." Argh, here we go again. Leones has the lowest self-confidence. Obviously, it’s because of his family. They had extremely high expectations which he could not reach. Then, they were disappointed and called him a loser or useless.

He had a lot of explaining to do. No one noticed Edgar's violent trembling till he started to mumble beneath his breath. “How is this possible?” He threaded his fingers through his hair, his frustration fast rising to the surface. The excitement in the room died down. Everyone stopped whatever they were doing to watch him, but he was oblivious to the attention. “How on earth is this still possible?" He bellowed. His inferiority complex had kicked in again. But this time, I had no intentions to coddle him. I’ll let him feel it, let him know that he could never be better than me in any world.

"What do you care?" "Why?" he sneered, "'Coz you're the big fish! All the cadets revere you!" Eva scoffed at him. Being stronger or faster didn't mean his victory was assured. Grizz' arrogance was a symptom of his own self-inflicted mental trauma. He had known, deep down, that he was the opposite. Darius on the other hand had actually believed he was superior. His trauma was inflicted on him by someone else. It was something that was drilled into his very core.

Men have an inferiority complex and for certain things, if they can do them on their own, they will not be happy to let someone else do it. He is also the same! He also did not intend to restrain himself at all. He wanted to keep a distance from her but when he realized she also wanted to keep away from him, he felt unhappy. He felt she was not of the same world as he was but when she made it clear to him that she also held such ideas, he was somewhat displeased.

“His personality seems contradicting.” “It is a little bit,” I agreed. “Well, Millie always had… a complex. I think, because my mother and all the other family members disregarded her for being illegitimate, she developed a complex where she thinks she does not deserve a lot of things. She put herself too low. She wants certain things, but she fears she is not worthy of them, so she never asks for them. After getting married to Rezef, I believe she is suffering from that same complex again.” “What are you getting at exactly?”