Innocent And Naive Novels & Stories

Jasper asked. "That you're human. You're an innocent soul, you do think about things and much more stuff like that. But the thing is, in these dire times, innocent souls are the ones who suffer the most. Be it, anyone. And yeah, that's true. An innocent girl gets raped, she can be a kid as well, an innocent guy gets cheated on by his partner or even pushed to the verge of breaking down by societal stereotypes or pressures. An elderly couple, who are good and innocent are often looked down on by their kids and the kids behave like they are a burden on them. Innocent people lose their lives due to war or terrorist attacks and there are millions of examples like that, Jasper," Mohit answered. "

____Foolishness can't be justified with Innocence, Innocence, a virtue of soul while foolishness, an attribute of lack of capability to justify the actions with logical reasoning while subsiding the sea of emotions____ 'Sire, we're here!', the loud honking pried her gaze away, sweeping it across the fleet of sumptuous vessels, lined up along the shore. The waves dappled with sunrays peeking through the thick birches. He rolled out silently, walking over the edge of the lake where other affluent identities were already gathered for excursion, busy in chit-chatting with the queen mother and other royal personalities.

And that reminds me. "What did you mean by it's my fault? I have done nothing wrong, if anything I'm the victim here." "And that's exactly why it's your fault. You still see yourself as Sophia Turner who was betrayed by her husband, not as Sophia who is happily married to her husband. You are making him grow wary of you thus pushing him away, do you understand me?" I turned my head to the side, too proud to admit that there might be a slim chance that Daisy was right and that I needed to get my head in the game.

Still dazzled by the light she tripped and fall on her knees. She heard people’s voices and music before regaining back her sight. She stared at the crowd of young men before her which looked terrified as she was. Suddenly she caught sight of a familiar face leaning against the sprayed walls. Hair covering his left eye, tattoo sticking out from his neck and a match stick in his mouth. Their eyes suddenly met causing them to freeze. “Who is she?” asked a fat young man wearing a bucket hat. “I don’t know but she’s definitely not from around here” replied a man with a mustache.

“I am not letting you go to get it, neither am I getting up because I love our proximity right now” I blushed at his words and he looked at me more carefully. “You are blushing” “What else do you expect?” I whispered. “You are so romantic” “Shouldn’t I be?” “I didn’t say that” “Yes, you didn’t” he smiled wider. “God, Ashy, you are so sweet and naive” “Well, I am sweet but… naive?” “Yeah” “How?” “It’s just… you are!” “That doesn’t make sense!” I raised an eyebrow.

I have to take each and every step carefully because she is way to innocent too witness anymore of my ruthless ways. Then I looked at Onika. She was looking anywhere but me. She is in deep thought I can tell. I can bet she is thinking about ways to runway. My sweet little princess you should have known me better than that. I would love to see you try. If you think that I will let you get away ever again then you are delusional. Ignorant. Naive.

Laksh's POV : How can someone be this much innocent? In this generation, people who are naive and selfless and refred as dumb.... I was wondering how can someone be this much careless... While looking at the sleeping beauty in front of me. Aashirya Sharma.... The most naive, or we can say dumb girl I have ever meet. From the childhood till now , I have never seen her to be selfish with someone... And her this habit always irked me.

"Because?" "Because I depend on others. I'm a bit under confident" "And why is that?" "Because I think others are better than me" "Why?" "Because I think I'm...dumb" she replied a bit awkwardly. "Stupid isn't the right word over here." "Then?" "You're naive not stupid, senorita" "Naive as in?" "Like, do you get manipulated easily?" "Yes exactly! Exactly! I don't even realize, people use me and then leave me."

Somehow the tears that were streaming down that woman’s cheeks seemed to be burning the last bit of conscience he cherished as his personal secret. The woman didn’t seem to be as evil as Sheryl told him. She seemed to be a rare breed of naivety and honesty; she seemed to have lived for 30 years in this adulterated world without having her purity tarnished. Perhaps only the Burkes could indulge and nurture such innocence.

Naomi is very young, but she is also very considerate. The moment she made Matthew smile, I had made my mind to accept her pack as our allies. Nonetheless, I was curious to know her answer. Adults can be corrupt when it comes to power, but a young child, like Naomi, hasn't lived long enough to be bent into dishonesty, and she has been nothing else but authentic and straightforward. -"Are the people of your pack as nice as you and your son?" The violins' high pitch chord muffles her angelic voice, so I pick her up while swirling us around at the waltz rhythm.