Insecure Females Quotes Novels & Stories

Don't be afraid to be corny. I stopped reading at that because it wasn't even making any sense, then I searched for Things Women Like The most but the search results weren't any better than the previous one. I spent hours surfing the internet in search of the perfect answer but everything I was seeing online was just jumbled up and after hours online, I still haven't found a tangible thing to do. Females were such an unpredictable specie that there was nothing more difficult than trying to appease them, not even signing a billionaire dollar deal.

Because the pace he picked up next should be illegal. I almost feel my bones shatter. Nails dig into the sheet, eyes roll back, and mouth drools from staying open. The pleasûre strikes too hard, I curse. “By the stars… I'm going to pass out,” I cry out. So, this how it feels. It's no wonder females don't mind having a male take them lîterally anywhere. It's no wonder they have this naûghty look with unintelligent words slipping out their tongue.

I chipped in before she could finish. I was beginning to get bored and not ready to hear any damn story. “Alright. A comment says, 'She didn't prove any bravery, instead showed us how stupid she was.' This was from a guy and he got numerous people who agreed with him.” “Another one says, 'Why do the bad women always get hold of the good men? This could have been me, then I wouldn't be so ungrateful like her.' This is from a lady.” She continued to say with a smile on her face.

The love for nature, is it a different call? They say you be so great as much greatness can go upstairs. Struggling for a bread, shining in the dim, just a little glitter remains in me. Religion builds unsafety. Women do not move safe. First, it shows women are weak, then it makes a point to openly sympathize too. What stress? What is called fair? Is not known to religion anyway.

“Beautiful. Intelligent. And suddenly powerful. That combination attracts dangerous men very quickly.” I swallowed softly. Okay. Now we were entering threatening territory politely. She squeezed my hand gently. “Especially men who are emotionally damaged.” Freddy nearly choked on his drink. “Oh wow,” he muttered immediately. “That attack included everybody sitting here.” Alex actually smirked slightly. Theresa ignored both men completely. Her eyes remained fixed on mine. “Be careful who you trust,” she added quietly. “Some men destroy everything they touch without even meaning to.” My chest tightened slightly.

Like, what the hell is that? Is that how a crazy person behaves for the sake of a man? She was not only the daughter of a whore, but she was also an authentic gold-digger. I hoped she could find enlightenment, but there was also a chance that karma will catch up to her. I responded to her snide remark. If I remain silent, she'll think she's right. She looks pitiful, and she might remain clueless forever. "First and foremost, I am not seducing anybody here. Maybe you are, because that's your plan, and now that the limelight isn't on you, maybe you're hurt by your own insecurities. Honey, seek help; insecurity is as dangerous as crab mentality."

“Of course. Guys like insecure women. It’s very satisfying making a girl feel better about herself. Much harder to do when the girl’s all confident and comfortable in her own body. Don’t worry, I don’t blame you.” “I don’t care if you blame me, you fucking idiot,” said Jenny, subtly intimating I’d missed the point. “What if someone comes along who doesn’t let you down? What if she can help you when you need her? You’ll go off with her, and no one would blame you.” So much insecurity, such wow.

Now that I realized he does not care a bit about me, why let him have his way? We females are the gender of strength we are mighty and brave. We are like a flower that does not think of competing with the flower next to it. We don't have to play masculine to be a woman of strength. Our strength is our voice, our vocal cords. We are queens and queens are not scared of fighting with their voices.

It’s kind of unsettling. Una draws herself to full height and looks at me, raising her eyebrows. Now that’s an unmistakable challenge. What am I gonna do? Females aren’t allowed off the territory without an escort. If the Last Pack knew our unmated females roamed unprotected, they’d snatch them, and I can’t say I’d blame them. If we can’t keep our females safe, we don’t deserve them. But I’m not gonna shoot myself in the foot, either, and sentence Una and her girls to any kind of punishment.

"I found out that they were all just a bunch of sexist pigs. Just because I don't have a dick, I can't cuss, I can't rule over them, and I can't wear dresses that show cleavage. It really pissed me off." "Don't listen to them. I bet they're just insecure that a woman is ruling over them so they try to use all that macho man bullshit to bully you so you step down. I have trust in you. Don't cower in front of them. You're a tough ass bitch."