Quirk Personality Novels & Stories

She nodded, talking as her eyes moved over the displayed items in the gift rack. "Quinn has a cold and reserved personality and I think that is because he is the eldest. Jack is a playboy, charming with his words and flirtatious acts. He is skilled in socializing with others. I think he is the most loved among the brothers and loves to flirt with women but is impulsive. John is a clever and friendly guy. He is actually quite simple though he can be as annoying as his brothers." She turned to me when she was done. "Did that help? What kind of gifts do you think they need?"

"It's no exaggeration to say that he's just some scornful fishwife. Reasoning would never work with him—you have to be drastic!" "Drastic?" Jada smiled slyly. "I know what to do. Just leave it to me!" "Just don't go overboard. There's nothing he won't do, and being despicable is his privilege which he would deny you, if not make you pay for it!" Frank knew all too well how difficult people like Mr. Quaker could be. Not only were they loudmouths and made a fraction of a mistake, but they would also latch on to it and use it as leverage against you!

“What if… what if your child doesn’t like me?” I smirked, leaning back against the seat. “She’s four years old. She doesn’t have complex tastes. Besides, with your personality, I doubt that will be a problem.” “My personality?” she asked, her brow furrowing slightly. “Yes,” I said matter-of-factly. “You’re kind, resilient, and fiercely determined. All traits that would make you a good fit.” She didn’t respond, but her cheeks flushed slightly. She turned her gaze back to the window, avoiding my eyes.

I didn’t do well with humiliation—even the soft kind wrapped in inside jokes. "Oh, sorry and nice to meet you. I am Quinn," she introduced herself with a giggle. She isn’t someone who my friends interact with so who is she related to here? Does Felix’s taste in women include tomboyish girls also? I hummed, too preoccupied to offer anything more. The thought of tolerating more laughter or pointless introductions had me mentally weighing the consequences of snapping her neck in front of witnesses. Instead, I walked away. Smart choice, for now.

Stella smiled when she heard the question, though she still looked as unruffled as she did. “He would never think that there was anything wrong with him,” she said. Weston was a man filled with the pride and arrogance of an egotistical jerk. His lofty status and incredible talent prevented him from having much empathy for other people. Nothing could stop him from getting what he wanted or achieving any of the goals in his mind. He gave no one any chance to challenge him. Dr. Quirk stared fixedly at Stella for a while. He then paced back and forth before going into the living room to pour himself a glass of water. It took him a long time before he could suppress his incredulity at the absurdi

It may not be evident but Quinn has two different personalities taking charge of him and I can never comprehend when and which one will show up only until its motive is accomplished. He suddenly hums, snapping my attention back to him. "What if I say I'm not at ease then?" I lowered my gaze away from him, as by now, I am concluding this one's the 'Alpha' him. There are actually two types of 'him' I'm referring to, either it be the real 'Quinn' who worries over me earlier just now and the 'Alpha Quinn' whom is governed by his wolf's influence. "What do you want me to do about it?"

she told him. Trent nodded and sat back. “I think I’m a good judge of character. You are…” he paused trying to find the right word and decided to use the word Harry had used. “Quirky, and a good person. I don’t think your hobby meant any harm. You never crossed the line.” “Quirky huh? You’ve talked to Harry about me I see,” she said, with a half-grin this time.

Quin frowned and looked at me with those big blue eyes. "Unfortunately, yes, I do." Quin sighed as I put her down. She looked just like me in every way, but sometimes her father's personality pushed its way to the surface. Quin had Adam's temper and his arrogance. But she also had his kindness, charm, and determination to get what she wanted.

Around 3 pm! Knock Knock! Stephan pounded on the door for the umpteen time, wondering why she hadn't come down to eat. From what he understands about her nature, she should be hungry by now. What is she doing? Meanwhile, Mariana hid under the bedsheet seriously reading the blog which was titled: Causes of dominating personalities. 'Some controlling personalities are caused by personality disorder. An unhealthy mindset from childhood also contributes to cold temperaments such as narcissism and antisocial personality disorder, which are associated with lack of empathy and bad tempers.'

Arrogant, Stubborn, Impulsive, Indecisive, Feisty; Creative, Intelligent, Impatient, Short-tempered, Passion, Courage, Pride. My fingers had stopped to deliberate deeper into my personality traits. I frowned at the list, feeling slightly unimpressed. It should be longer than a toilet paper roll. I am an Empress and now half Luna. I should have all the best qualities available in the universe. I had rummaged through every corner of my brain to produce more. My brain has reached its limits. Any suggestions, Ella? I asked the drowsing serpent. She grunts flaps her tail and dozes off without so much as a word.