Minor Character Flaws Novels & Stories

" I persuaded him. "Then? Why did you make a character like him in the first time?" Alfi asked irritated. "Oh, I get it, he must be just a minor character, right? You will have me to kill him brutality, right?" He added. "I planned to, but..." I said. "But?" Alfi asked. "You know, I also hate such character; handsome, introvert, strong, mighty, etc. I do hate such character as it makes the women admire such a man that they probably will end up being single till their death." I sighed.

A sly smile formed on her lips “Darn-tootin’! I rushed my ass right down there to see what was going on for myself, Sebastian was out of his mind, throwing things, yelling at the doctors, demanding they wake you up. It was insane, when he finally realized I was watching his ridiculous spectacle he practically assaulted me, demanded to know who sent you, who your actual parents were, that there was no way a Halfling possessed this much magic.” “I’m sorry… what is a halfling?” She rolled her eyes, “It’s a term we don’t really use because like I said before, you can come from the most powerful witches of the decade and still be a librarian, Mother Nature chooses not your blood line, nature alwa

“I’m gonna assume you agree then, Beowulf. It truly is nice to see you have a good head on those shoulders.” “I wouldn’t exactly say that, mayor,” I corrected, fixing myself up of any wrinkles I have on my suit. “You see, there are two flaws to your condition.” “What flaws would they be? We’re talking about giving up a worthless woman who can’t do her job right to my son who- for one reason or another- fancies her. I’m being generous with this one.”

I’m remarkably dumb. I felt a small, traitorous crack in my icy resolve. Seeing him like this, stripped of his arrogance and admitting his flaws was a move I hadn't prepared for. "Well," I murmured, looking back at Maverick. "Thank Goddess you have Fabian to balance that out. He’s always been the one with the street-smarts."

Instead of getting angry, Timothy was happy to hear that Mia didn't like Felix. However, he couldn't understand why she weighed him and Felix on the same parallel. Unlike that bastard, Timothy would never set her up! A faint smile spread across his lips. "Guess your judgment of character is still not that bad. Felix's character is a failure. He falls short in a lot of areas compared to his high ambitions. "Not to mention his desire for fame and glory, as well as his calculating side."

He calls him ‘Sorahiko’ instead. Now Miyamura knows all his faults. He is not this shining beacon of goodwill and kindness. I literally tricked Sorahiko into this, Of course, I’m not a good guy. If he’s being honest— he would not call them faults, they are just parts of his character. He likes interesting things, the more they attract his attention, the better. For them and him. And that is exactly what Sorahiko is, an extremely interesting thing.

“I’m not ready to go down that rabbit hole. I mean, not that he’s offering, or anything. He totally hates me, and I’d like to keep it that way, because the second that man’s dick is inside of me, I know two things: I’ll want more, and I’ll ignore some of his glaringly bad personality flaws.” “Well, I can relate to the wanting more,” she said. “But I’ve never seen you explain away or excuse character flaws… with anyone.” “You’ve never seen me with Minus,” I admitted. “He’s my Achilles heel. My Kryptonite” “Wow. Your brother didn’t mention all of this.” “My brother doesn’t know all of this.” I grimaced. “Minus and I were together for almost a year, but we kept the depth of our relationship sec

Or was he trying to make me feel better? “You're looking at me like you don’t believe me. Or is it that you think I abandoned my son and my pack. I wanted to give him a chance. I recognized that he needed space to learn for himself. He’s always had a problem with accepting advice or criticism, that’s his biggest flaw.” He sounded a little worried now. His words were coming a little more rushed. He was worried about what I thought of him. He's perfect. “I’m not judging you in any way. I was just surprised. You are insanely attractive…” My sentence kind of fizzled out when he shot me a wicked grin that made the butterflies in my stomach swarm.

Jo tried to explain. “None of us is perfect!” Matthew said. “There are legends about my exploits as well, I don't mind. I made a lot of mistakes and blunders. That's life, we learn from our mistakes.” “Mike always provided us with very 'specific' entertainment during our trips, mainly because of his stubbornness and his love of walking on his own path. Regardless of all his faults and defects, he is our friend, we can always rely on, even though he has a difficult character.” Jo stopped for a moment. She wasn't an angel, either.

she replied, “I can’t believe we are breaking history, a maid is marrying her boss.” “I don’t think anybody would believe that for you look nothing like a maid.” “But I was a maid.” “Was, but not anymore, you are my imperfect perfection,” he replied that she could only smile and wondered how can they be a perfection that is imperfect? Not getting her answer, she smiled more pronounced and listened to the priest, today is a very big day to her, a day she had looked forward to all her life with the man beside her. And she knew that just as his words ‘imperfect perfection’ confused her, so would their love confuse anyone who tries to ruin them.