Low Self-esteem Characters Novels & Stories

“You’re just saying that. We both know you dan't mean it. I’m just nothing.” The way she spoke so little of herself was starting to unnerve Forrest. How could anyone have so low an opinion of themselves? Don't humans normally have so much pride in them? "Then pretend that I do care and tell me why you think you don't matter?” he practically demanded, any to receive no answer from her again, aside from a weak headshake. The Beta started racking his brain, wondering what he could say or do to improve her situation, or get an answer out of her. "Okay, it that's how you want to play it, consider this an order. Tell me why you believe you or nothing you say will ever matter.”

She lowered her eyes and gently removed her hands from mine. "I know you, before you were banished and the lady sitting here looking at me is not the same one that left. You have no motivation or interest in anything, you are beginning to doubt yourself which is a sign of low self esteem, you have been avoiding Thalia, Shira, Livia, Eira and even me. These are your core and closely knitted friends. Why? You are easily irritable and intolerant of others. This is not you." Tears streamed down my face as she spoke, chiefly because she was saying the truth.

Nothing was obstructing him; all Cindy wore was a baggy top and shorts. He reached her breasts, playing with her nipples. "I know you are awake, Cindy. You are a slut, just like your mother. You like what I do to you, don't you?" Cindy opened her eyes, looking at him. "Raise your head," he ordered. She did, and he lifted her top off her body. She was young, but she could see the lust in his eyes. Somehow, she got off of the feeling. She always felt she was not pretty enough for men; she had low self-esteem. Her mother broke her confidence.

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.

I explained. Desire demons were fairly perceptive. We had to be in order to effectively seduce our intended meals. It made us great lovers and spouses. “I didn’t even notice. Wow. What else do you know about me that I didn’t tell you?” He said, awestruck. “You prefer older movies. That’s why I did my hair like this. You know something about how to cook and you like to work out, not just to be strong, but because it makes you feel good. Something is making you deeply sad. You have low self-esteem because of the way people, especially women, treat you. You have high self-worth, though, because of how much you’re valued by your friends. How’s that?” I grinned.

But low self-esteem can lead people to settle for less; Marianne lost her mother at a young age and her father was always away on business trips, leaving her with a grandmother who did her best but couldn't provide the emotional support Marianne needed. As a result, Marianne had grown up feeling unworthy and unloved. She had sought validation in all the wrong places, including in her relationship with Greg. But now, with another baby on the way, she was determined to break free from her past and create a better future for herself and her children.

I lowered my gaze, at that moment I felt low in self-esteem. -He took my chin again, directing it to his face, once again those eyes ate me alive, I bit my lower lip, but I couldn't have him in front of me for a moment because immediately things came up in me-you are pretty, you don't need to compare yourself with those stupid women either, I bet you that most of them are whores, I tell you because I know how that world is, it's just to imagine that they occupy it, so please take that face off. Now yes, show me that strong character that you showed me a moment ago, he winked his eye giving me confidence. -I smiled, but I admit that his words reassured me a little. Come on, Beth, you can hand

But all I could think about was the stupid book that ruined everything. Yeah, I still remembered it. Level Up My Cold CEO. What a ridiculous name. A cold CEO, a foolish secretary, betrayal, humiliation, and some weak-faced protagonist who still won in the end. I dropped it halfway because I couldn’t stand the secretary character. He was scheming, desperate, and pathetic—a perfect punching bag for the story. He betrayed the CEO, got caught, and ended up ruined. I hated that character. I hated how spineless he was, how he clung to a man who despised him. I even cursed him in the comments before deleting the app I had downloaded for inspiration.

To make it more pathetic, he became obsessed with this manipulative, selfish girl, but even so, I was probably the only person in this world who could truly understand him and he'd come to depend on me whether it's on purpose or not. Shit, why is everyone's story so messed up? I haven't found any important characters with a normal past in this damn novel. Even the heroine was almost sold as a slave when she was a kid before they discovered her divine power and sold her to the temple instead. I clenched my fingers and turned towards Isadore with bitter eyes. Today, he tried to depend on me. I felt a little bad for being so worthless. I couldn't comfort him well, but it's always been like this

I looked over at Aiden who was squatting so he was eye level to me. "But I'm damaged. I have crap self esteem, depression, anxiety, im an introvert..." "That doesn't matter to me. You're smart, funny, beautiful, kind hearted, genuine, creative and so many other wonderful things that I'm drawn to you like a magnet. That hurt part of you is only a fraction of who you are Letty. Seeing you like this makes me hurt because I just wish I could take all the pain away from you but I know I can't." He looked like he was going to cry. Great why did I always fuck stuff up? He shook his head. "You haven't fucked anything up. Stop beating yourself up." I shrugged.