Soft-hearted Personality Novels & Stories

PERSONALITY : kind-hearted, timid, scaredy-cat, loves people and cares a lot, hates violence and bitter things, gets manipulated easily, and stutters a lot as a habit. *:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.。*:.🔅..o○*...°

he paused as he glared at me. "First, I will talk about Whitney. She is still a young girl but she has a remarkable personality and a charming aura around her. She has a lot of virtues. She is warm-hearted, polite, respectful, hardworking, and empathetic but she is also headstrong which in my opinion is also good especially when it's for a good cause," he paused and gazed at me.

"Where does he fall short compared to you?" Chris coldly snorted. "Is it appearance, capability, or character? Tell me." "W-well... at least... he has a nicer personality,” Paige stuttered. Chris scoffed. “You mean, he's gentle?" Paige nodded. "Yeah." "His gentleness isn't exclusive to you. He's gentle with other women, too. Such a man, to put it bluntly, is like central air conditioning. He doesn't just warm and soothe you; he warms everyone around him. He can fool naive and sweet girls like you with occasional caring words, making you think he treats you differently."

Soren advised. I smiled sadly. I would never be able to do that. I had a stupidly soft heart. I wondered what it would take for me to actually harden my personality to the max. I could pull serious expressions and say fierce things, but at the end of the day, I was still that fragile human princess who wanted to hide in a corner away from everyone else. "I'll try, also—" "Soren, the other guys are already- oh, my lady, good day!" A voice cut me off, and in our midst came another of Kyle's comrades. This Lycan seemed relatively shorter and had a bubbly personality.

she could not believe him. An amused smile drew on his lips. “I am glad,” he said, which immediately made her confused. “You’ve always been secretive, submissive, and tolerant ever since I met you; the very reason why people see you as an easy target. People are like that, they take advantage once they see you as too understanding and soft-hearted.” Minah prevented herself from frowning. At least in that aspect, they share the same belief.

she held Felissa's hand when she also noticed her unmoving. Felissa slowly shook her head and gave Daisy a gentle smile, “You go ahead, I'll stay here,” she responded. Her mother's voice was so soft like a feather, matching her angelic face. She was a person who couldn't hurt an ant even if it bit her multiple times. However, there's a stubbornness hidden behind her gentle personality. Only the family members knew about it, and that stubbornness actually became the reason why she was the CEO of the largest company in the world.

he asked with a laugh. “No,” I snapped. “But she might be really tough and rough around the edges.” He chuckled again like the suggestion was preposterous. “She’s nothing like that. She’s an elegant woman who wears pearls and scarves and plays bridge with her girlfriends. She’s soft-spoken and wouldn’t raise her voice unless absolutely necessary because it’s impolite for a woman to yell. She’s like a miniature poodle—harmless.” “Hard to believe a woman so meek raised a son like you.”

Not forgiven. But seen. We aren’t friends, not even in the slightest. It's still a miracle how we manage not to tear each other's face when we glare. Fuck yeah, I hate everything he likes. Likewise him. He hated my jokes, rolled his eyes at every word I said, and looked at me like I farted patriotism. But he listened. His ears worked even when his mouth was full of insults. That was something. But the thing that got me most? He was soft. Not weak — soft. There’s a difference. Weak snaps. Soft absorbs. Quincy absorbed everything with that stiff-ass spine and quiet pride, and he still looked at the world like it owed him more than just pain.

Soon you’ll see him as more than childish—he can also be sharp-tongued, ruthless, cold-blooded, and a master of sarcasm. Rex: Don’t slander the young master! He’s the gentlest, handsomest, best of the best! Sophia and Jerry: …Add this to the list: extremely biased and absurdly protective.

Grace Ever since I was young, I’ve known something about myself that no one else ever noticed. I’ve always had two personalities. The gentle girl who smiled even when she didn’t want to. The one who apologized first, who endured quietly, who let people take and take without ever demanding anything in return. That was the version of me everyone knew. The version teachers praised and people called kind. The version people assumed would never hurt a fly. And then there was the other side. The cruel one.