Novel & Cerita Soft-hearted Personality

I asked softly, my eyes betraying my calm. I haven't known too much about Kate, like her background, lifestyle, and so on, but in these few days I have come to know her as one with a singleness of heart and a loving spirit. Even though she had her flaws, she was still such a loving person and fun to have around.

The lights were off, but everything was just so perfect. I never took Kayden for a romantic type, but hands down ladies and gentlemen; that man knew how to appreciate a woman. He knew how to make me feel all mushy and damn giddy because of how he handled me. I was like this glass jewel that would break at any moment if he became rough even for a little bit. Don’t get me wrong, Kayden WAS NOT A SOFTIE. He was the polar opposite of the soft guys. But he knew how to be low, cool, and down to earth for me.

His eyes weren't hard or dark, instead he was speaking with soft tone. This side of his character keeps fascinating her. She like men who respect his family and care for them. He might be ruthless but he was also a family man. A good son to his mother. Albert had narrated enough of his being arrogant and cruel that his warm side was like unbelievable if she hadn't witnessed herself. But seeing his soft side she could not help but watch him in admiration.

Everyone around here sees me as a ruthless Alpha and believe I have no good part in me but truth be told, I am so worried about Sarai which leaves me to question, “Why has everything changed because of Sarai?” My wolf laughed at me. 'I told you before.’ I wasn’t sure what he meant. “you told me what?” I asked my wolf. ‘You are soft at heart and you are only trying to hide that part so others won’t take advantage of you.’ My wolf concluded with a growl. “I am not soft.” I said vehemently trying to defend myself. “Let’s agree you are not soft. Only one thing makes a hard man forget about how mean he can be and turn him into a sweet man.” I cut the speech from him.

Since he could not show this side of himself to his sons or grandsons, he could only show his soft and gentle side to his granddaughter. Besides, Sophie had always been very intelligent since she was a child. Therefore, Lord Schulz absolutely doted on her and loved her. In front of everyone else, Lord Schulz was a very bold, decisive, and extraordinary man with a cold and arrogant personality. However, in front of his granddaughter, he was an ordinary and kind old man who loved and doted on the younger generation. In fact, Lord Schulz’s love and affection for Sophie could be seen clearly from her middle name, Joy.

"No!!! I can't forget about them!! Why don't they like me? What's wrong with me aunt?!! Am I not likable, don't I deserve to be liked or loved huh?!!!" "Sit," I sat on my bed and cried silently "what are your five top Best personalities?" She wiped my tears and I sniffled. "Uhm," I started thinking hard when I couldn't think if any I started to think that's why people don't want to be friends with me "I'm honest." That counts right. I feel so much relief that I have at least one good quality. "And...." "I'm trustworthy, empathic, compassionate, friendly." I stared at my laps and I wondered if I'm truly any of those things.

His head is down, over his phone, which gives me a chance to take a look at him without him noticing. Caelin Blackfoot is the type of man dreams are made of. He's hard where he should be, and soft in all the ways you want him to be. Although I'm not dumb; I know he's not like that with everyone. I seem to be one of the only people he reserves his soft side for. But the hard? I think I kind of like that more.

“What are you staring at?” Ethan shrugged, rubbing at his arms with his own towel. “You. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you look… soft.” Adrian barked out a short laugh, though there was no humor in it. “Soft isn’t exactly something I’m allowed to be.” He turned toward the sink, gripping its edge with both hands, his reflection in the mirror looking almost haunted. Ethan tilted his head. “Allowed?” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “My father has always told me softness is weakness. That emotions… emotions make men useless. He says if I want to lead the Valerio Group, I have to be iron. Cold. Untouchable.”

I return the embrace, tightly but not painfully—just enough to make her feel like she can be safe, for once. I expected her to feel like her personality—strong, stubborn, independent. But she's very small and fragile in my arms. It makes me believe that she's hard as stone on the outside, but on the inside she's soft, gentle and yearning for someone to see that. It's just her exterior is so damn tough it's hard for people to get through. "Why haven't you left yet?" she starts to ramble. "I'm such a pain in the ass and I'm such a mess and I don't understand why you didn't cut me off so long ago because I-I—"

" Take; this is your dessert." " Thanks, Sierra, can you tell me about Peter." " Yeah," She said excited then sat next to me, " He is the sweetest boy you would see in this world, kind, compassionate, helpful, supportive, adventurous, brave, adroit, smart, easygoing, care about the people he likes and honest, in the other side, he is stubborn, headstrong, reckless, argumentative and mouthy when he gets angry. he brings the beautiful sides out of you."