Selfish Thesaurus Novels & Stories

He couldn't just understand. Did he just make her homeless to get his future remain planned according to him! Did he become selfish! Though it came from him only, the right instant, he was enraged. Selfish was a word, he hated with a passion. He couldn't digest it to get himself described with the word. He wasn't selfish. He never was and that's why he was here, handling business.

I'd pick my mate, call me manipulative, selfish or whatever. I'd prioritize myself this time.

I can already see it. I admit that I’m ruthless, selfish, possessive, manipulative, and have every other bad characteristic there could be in a person. I like flirting, hooking up with different girls, and being a monster in bed, with the intention of never settling for one girl. In short, I’m a fucking huge red flag.

You’ll get a whole new definition of that word. "In case you've forgotten,” I try my best to say it diplomatically even though my heart desires a fight, because it is not wise to create havoc with the driver in the middle of the road, “I have two other kids at home. If I leave, who’s going to mother them?” Selfish, that’s what he is. Only thinks of himself.

taking a step forward towards the guy who just takes a step back. He did the same thing to just to-step back when I just required him the most" a soft smile over his face. Not being able to control anything that is coming out of his mouth, just the inner feeling within him just falling out like a waterfall. "Am I really a bad one? Like you know, a toxic person who just-just is selfish to keep the person by its side I love the most" just to hear the silence from the other side.

"Why do you keep trying to ruin anything that makes me happy? Why are you selfish? Are you scared he could be your rival? Is that it? Are you jealous?" His brows knitted together in disbelief as he winced at me. One would think I had spoken an abominable word. He held on to the look for a moment before breaking the stare. "Jealous?" he repeated with a humorless laugh. "Selfish. That's what I am now? Selfish? This is why you keep getting hurt! Because you think with your heart and not your damn head!" He heaved his hot breath on my face.

"You are always bent on doing things the way that suits you, not minding how others feel." "Come on, what do you mean?" My eyes narrow and my lips twitch, I stare at him with disgust, what is he trying to say, I want to explode but I try to keep calm and hear the next thing he has to say. "Should I say you're selfish and want everything to yourself at the expense of some other person. Other mates are submissive but you are deviant…"

She bent over and held her stomach like she had just about heard the funniest thing in human history. “You’re quite the perspective one, I’ll give that to you,” she said, the laughter sparkling in her eyes. “You want honesty? Fine, I’ll give it to you. I’m a very selfish individual, Anelia Telford. What I want for myself, I always get. If I can’t, no one else can. It’s as simple as that.” Anelia held her head straight even as her blood shivered at the promise in Freda’s tone. The darkness and coldness in those words didn’t sit right with her.

"It seems that you don't know me very well, but I'm a very selfish person." "What?" "I can't live in this place knowing that something can happen at any minute. I won't be able to live with myself if I know you're in trouble and I don't do anything to help you when I know I can. How can I face my friends and everyone if they knew we were in ruin? Do you see Dad, I'm very selfish and I only want this for myself." My father looked appalled as I spoke, my words seeming to stir something inside him.

"Are you seriously calling my mother selfish?" "Yes!" she spat, her voice gaining strength again, fueled by a lifetime of resentment. "She was! She had all the good fortune—the love, the power, the destiny. And she never once stopped to think about how her sister felt, being left with nothing but her scraps!" "That's a huge lie," I said, my voice cold and final. "You were the selfish one. You didn't want a life of your own; you wanted to steal my mother's. In this life, you will always find someone who seems to have more. The point isn't to take it from them. It's to focus on your own path and become the best version of yourself. Your only competition should have been the person you were yes