Quirky Traits Novels & Stories

Yale smiled and said in a low voice, “Urs, everyone seems to just love Kisses. It actually managed to make that fella fall for it.” ‘If my memory serves me right, Zephir doesn’t seem to like pets very much.’ Ursule stared at him for quite some time, then leaned over and asked, “Mr. Quigg, he’s so strange. Why would such a good-looking man be even nerdier than I am?” Yale cleared his throat and lowered his voice. “You can’t call him a nerd. What he’s been doing all this while is hiding his strengths and biding his time.” “Why would he need to do so?”

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.

THEO I don’t know why Brooke Eastwick intrigues me. Call it morbid curiosity. She’s not my type at all. Buttoned up so tight, so prim and proper. A good girl. A brainiac. A nerd. She’s got glasses, for fuck’s sake. In normal society that probably wouldn’t seem like a big deal, but shifters typically have perfect vision; our healing abilities overcome any deterioration of eyesight. I sort of remember asking my mom about it, once, and her telling me that it was some kind of rare recessive trait that the Eastwick twins’ mom carried. That was a long time ago, though, so I don’t remember exactly. Either way, it’s weird.

He could be possessive and fierce, claiming his stake when he needed to. Maybe that’s why I felt he was different. He possessed most of the qualities I wanted in a man. You could find a cute guy, a funny one, or a smart one. You could get a protective or a possessive one or any combination of those qualities. But not all. Maybe that’s what I was waiting for—all those qualities rolled into one.

If the word "fun" appears as a character in a film, Bullet should be the first in line to audition for it. He's in such a mood. His personality is like a golden retriever boy. He is the life of the party; I am not generally a morning person, but talking with him really lifted my spirits. He is really mischievous, yet he understands his limits. He frequently asks outrageous questions, and he is so honest in his testimony that his intrusive thoughts always triumph. But, beyond that, he is a gentleman with strong emotional intelligence, which makes him appear better than his attractive looks.

“My answer to that would be far too nerdy. I’ve read every post-apocalyptic book out there.” “List your unpopular opinions?” “Too negative.” “Pros and cons? Or what about obscure skills?” “Does it mean, like, juggling?” “Well, what about listing the things that stand out about you? Not generic interests like ‘enjoys travel and good food.’ You want to put unusual, funny things that only those who have the same interests as you will recognize.” “Right, that makes sense.” I think hard and type a few sentences, tweaking them until I’m happy with them. Charlie reads it and laughs. “It’s so you.”

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.

The more I get to know her, the more I’m able to clearly see her kindness. “You know, I never thought that you were this kind of person in the very beginning.” Mimi was startled. “What kind of person am I in your eyes?” “Right now… In my eyes, you seem like a very nice person who’s got a very stubborn temper. However, you grow soft very easily. You’ve got a unique kind of stubbornness. You will fight through no matter how hard it gets, as long as it’s something that you’ve set your mind on. That’s the personality trait that I admire about you the most,” Zeke said in a gentle voice.

I parted my lips to try to convince her not to. "You're not about to say no, are you? You know I won't listen to you" she said, giving me a sly grin. There was something I noticed about her. Ever since she had her first shift, her finesse had shifted to a whole different level entirely. Sometimes it was entertaining, other times, I found it weird. She had alpha genes in her, I found it interesting. She could be stubborn at times and that's what makes Rhea unique. There's no dull moment around her.

Grace shrugged. “Wow.” I rolled my eyes. Never have I heard something so stupid. “Okay so my IQ just went down by even listening to you.” “Someone’s sexuality isn’t genetic like what color hair you get. It’s also not something that’s learned behavior either. I… ugh. I’m not explaining this further. You are an idiot.” I shook my head.