Low Self-esteem Characters Novels & Stories

Do you understand? Eevonne, who had originally already calmed down, suddenly burst into tears again. "Kingston, how great it would be if I could just get to know you a few years, just a few years, earlier? Do you know how lonely I feel? Do you know how terrible I felt when I was ostracized by others? I don't have an arrogant facade. I was very scared, weak, easily giving in, and had very low self-esteem. I don't have that kind of strong and independent mindset like those female protagonists in the novels. I simply don't. I was just an extremely originally ugly duckling. I was indeed intelligent, but I was inexperienced. In the eyes of my colleagues from the office, I was truly someone who di

During their stays with him, often he purposely used degrading phrases to lower their self-esteem. Chayan might be the lowest label amongst them, but he was good at judging the character of others. James and Naomi were powerful individuals who had the potential to become even stronger even without the help of others. Their terrifying growth scared Chayan the most, which was also the main reason he beat them down with his vicious words. He had no choice but to throw them at the bottom of the food chain so no one could outshine him. But the news stated that the small lord had discovered them two. He wasn’t worried, at first. That’s because the small lord was merciless. She shall kill everyone

I asked softly. I wasn’t even able to shout or feel anger. I felt weak and disheartened. “I swear I didn’t know that it would happen this way and I wanted to reach you but I couldn’t.” Brad said as he tried to come closer but I in turn moved backwards. I was shaking my head at him in disbelief and i couldn’t stop the tears that pricked my eyes from rolling down my cheeks. For years now, I’ve been buried in low self esteem not only because the person I loved thought I was a nerd who he could never be with but also because I thought that no one else wanted me. And yet, it turned out that Brad was responsible for that as well.

He stared at me for a second, then sighed and gently moved my hand away so he could inspect it. “You’re unbelievable,” he muttered. I swallowed. “Was I being an asshole again,” I asked. “I’m sorry. It’s not on purpose. It’s just who I am.” That made him pause. He sat back slowly, expression softer now. “You say that like it’s permanent,” he said. “Like you don’t get to change.” I shrugged carefully. “People like me don’t really get character development.” He huffed. “You’re annoying.” “But you still came,” I said.

"You spend every waking moment polishing a halo that's held up by nothing but rumors and Jaxon's stupidity. You're not a Saintess. You're a parasite in a white dress." I turned to Ivy and the minions. "And you lot? You follow her because you're too cowardly to have a personality of your own. You're background noise. You're the dust that settles on history books while people like me are actually writing them. You think you're better than me? I cast silent spells while you're still struggling to spell your own names." I looked at Jaxon, who stood like a man struck by lightning, his golden aura extinguished, his mouth slightly open. "And you. You're the biggest fool of all. You lost a diamond b

My eyes stung with unshed tears as I gestured wildly with my hands. “I know I may not look it on the outside. I know I come across as weak and fragile and stupid and naïve to everyone,” “Never, Lena. That’s not what I—" I kept going regardless, “—and heaven knows I probably have the lowest self-esteem ever. But if I don’t do this… who else will? Who’s going to stop Allison from treating everyone like garbage? This is my chance to—"

"You think calling me a nobody will hurt my feelings. You think I have not heard worse? I grew up in a pack where my own father ignored me. My own brother chose my stepsister over me. My own boyfriend cheated on me with her. I was locked in a basement and starved and beaten. I was flogged by my own council. And through all of it, I am still standing here." I leaned forward slightly. My voice was calm but sharp. "So if you think a few lazy insults from a man who has never worked a day in his life will break me, you are sorely mistaken. You may be the heir of a wealthy pack, Grayson. But wealth does not make you strong. Character does. And from what I can see, you have very little of it." The

"Can you please leave my apartment?" "Of course, I'll leave," she rubs her eyes furiously. "But do you have any idea how much I have to go through because of the games you and your friend play with me? The self-hatred, low self-esteem, and depression? I'm just cross-eyed, I still have a heart. I'm a human too." "I told you I'm sorry," I keep my tone to a minimum. "What else can I do?" "Rot in hell for -"

One was a partial Saint while the other one was a Saint Realm True Saint. The gap between the two was like heaven and earth. No matter how high the mountain on the ground was, it still could never touch the sky. Anders felt that there was no hope, and he also gave up. He did not know where his next path was. Maybe he would live in David's shadow for the rest of his life without making any progress. When someone has had high self-esteem since childhood, a lot of them would be devastated the moment their self-confidence was completely shattered, and there would be no possibility of them making a comeback.

Harry wishes he could be like Martins ,who he claims has lots of patience in tolerating women. He adds that it is his tolerance that had made him find Betty who he believes isn't like others. Martins tells him that the ball is in his court and if he wishes to find a good woman, that he would. He tells him that all he has to do was to bring himself low and accessible for good women to reach him. "Allow people love you, no woman truely loves an arrogant man", Martins said. Harry tells him to stop his unnecessary judgement and sermons to him , he tells Betty that this is his problem with Martins and that he loved criticising him alot.