Show Yourself Novels & Stories

No, I need to exude confidence, to stand tall in the face of whatever judgment awaits me. With a steely resolve, I rehearse my words silently in my mind, crafting each sentence with precision and poise. I refuse to allow myself to falter, to let doubt creep into my demeanor. I’ll present myself as a woman of strength and self-assurance, unyielding in the face of adversity.

If that's what I feel like doing, then I should be proud of it. I'll give you guys a little tip about something. Hopefully it will work out for you and I think it will. Do the things that you're not able to do. If you get embarrassed, show them that you're proud of yourself. Show them that you're doing the things that you feel like doing and not letting someone stop you. Show them that the crowd doesn't matter, and neither do their opinions. Those people that are embarrassing you, I bet that they're just a bunch of rotten people who don't have the courage to be like you.

If I wаnt something in lіfе, I nееd tо mаkе it hарреn fоr myself. There’s no point waiting аrоund, hоріng that thіngѕ will change. Thаt’ѕ what weak реорlе do. Wіth thаt, I signal fоr mу сhесk, put the рhоnе аwау and touch uр my lірѕtісk. Jessup Lее, here I соmе!

Respect myself. Right? …Right? God help me.

"Lena, you're not the type to wallow in self-pity. The Lena I know is fearless. Don't worry. I'll take you to the exam tomorrow and wait for you outside." I stared blankly at Kenzo, my nose stinging. I hurriedly looked away and whispered, "Thank you." After the exam, I did not see Kenzo because a mysterious force manipulated me to leave the exam hall.

I opened my arms to them, full of fire and invitation. “Stop hiding in the dark corners of your lives. Step forward. Show me what you’re worth. I hope every one of you fights for this chance—because together, we can smash that damned fate into dust.”

Then I turned back to face the room. “Show yourself.”

He liked seeing that he was the only one reflected in them. At this moment, she was not trying her hardest acting as high and mighty as she did in the auditorium. Neither was she smiling the standard smile that she had been taught since she was young at finishing school. The way she was now… standing before him without a trace of pretense, completely being her true self. Lively, crafty, and full of life. “It looks like you really, really like me,” declared Liam confidently. Anna scoffed internally, ‘Mr. Ackman, where has your self-awareness gone?’

I nodded " okay" " Make sure you put your all in the fight. Don't appear too confident if not your opponent will be angrier and don't appear like a weakling. Be yourself and you'll be surprised at your success. Fighting isn't about being too strong or having muscles. A petite person like you can beat down a lion when you have the zeal. This is you and this is what you want, all it takes is belief. When you believe I'm yourself then be ready to conquer it all"

But you need to have self-restrain," I tell her truthfully as I believe she needs to hear this for once in her life since I never dared to say it before. "Really?" She gets up once again, and does her usual pacing. "Yes. No one will take you serious unless you show them you are. You can't continue letting them think you're this gorgeous bombshell with a great body, but only for momentary pleasure. No! You deserve the best; the man who will love and accept you fully." Damn, am I making sense? I sigh, and my subconscious is currently on a silent mode, totally unhelpful. Sam’s eyes narrow with displeasure, but I believe she gets my point. "But Kira—“