Soft-hearted Personality Novels & Stories

"You must have misunderstood something. I'm not the kind of person you're talking about." Suppressing her anger, the girl tried to explain herself while Ryan shook his head with a mocking smile. Ryan possessed an aura of authority and elegance. He seemed unwilling to yield to or humble himself before anyone. He also didn't listen to others' reasoning or even the truth. Ryan only trusted his own conclusions and deductions. This was Ryan's fatal weakness. Knowing this, Ryan's personality has always been like this, making it very difficult to change.

I told them low spirited. “She has always been a sweetheart, kind-hearted, maybe she will forgive you if you try the soft approach, or if not come in a full force, we will never know what will work” John offered as if he is talking about a simple matter, an innocent child was lost because of my stupidity.

Lily said and closed her eyes Opening her eyes the whole temper changed "You came" Lisa said softly as she relaxed on The sofa lazily Liam looked at the same person but different personalities in front of him The both are really two typed Lisa has this lazy temper abd she doesn't care about anything Lily can be said to be a carefree personality and is really cruel and cares about so many things "Are you ok" Liam asked gently Obviously he wasn't gentle to Lily "Am fine just a little tired" Lisa said as she crossed her leg

I snapped. “Nothing, young master. So, how can I categorize the girl, then?” I sighed. “Is there no more choices?” “There's only two here, young master.” “TSS. Okay, she's B.” I snapped and drank from my glass. “Next question. Did she love the crowd? Yes or No?” “She's aloof and a loner so it's a No.” “What kind of person are you? Are you A: gentle/kind/patient or B: hard-headed/disagreeable/impatient?”

"Do you think I am pure and kind?" "At least you will not take the initiative to harm others. This is already very rare!" Archie gently scratched her little nose. "In this world, There are still many people who like to take the initiative to hurt others." Emma secretly sighed. "Maybe it is because I am weak. I have a feeling that if I hurt others, I will not have a good ending. I am the one who is most at ease with my current situation. I do whatever I want, I am afraid of trouble, and I am afraid of offending others. This kind of personality is actually that I don't strive for progress and don't know how to advance. It can't be considered to be very likeable."

Pack one, pack all, so to speak. They all have the same traits. They are stubborn, combative, and love bar hopping. Although stubborn and rebellious, they also have dreams in life. They only want to be happy and understood by the people they love. Among her magic ten friends are Serenity, Integrity, Honesty, Modesty, Brevity, Charity, Nativity, Positivity, Congeniality and she is Felicity. Each of their names has good manners. But this contradicts their true character because at first glance, one can tell that their manners are not good.

“But it can also be beautiful. Dawn, you have come so far and you have been through hell and back, you are a wonderful person and about your sociopathic tendencies then please you have none, you met Hayley and treated her like a sister. You care so much for Rafael and I know that you can destroy the world for him, you care so much about Ashley and Amber and even Bryan and Aaron. You also worked hard to get Lucien used to us and this modern world and even Aiyanna, how can you say that you are a sociopath, you are literally the softest and most caring person in our circle. And I am sure that you are going to be an awesome mother.” Dawn looked at him and gave him a smile, “You are right I guess

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.

Soft and gentle, the things she wasn't. I couldn't help but let out a soft laugh, These past few days have been beautiful because we both spent it with each other in shades of a version of ourselves that wasn't really us. The soul that had been with me wasn't for Nyx, in fact she was the entire opposite. Her usual self wasn't this loving, soft and sweet. As for me, showing my emotions wasn't a thing and pleading with you to understand my perspective and not jump into conclusions wasn't my style. I don't usually give two fucks about ones existence. But hers just seems to be different.

“The soft ones are easier to break.” I wondered who gave this man such a jaded view on life, who cast him out into the cold street. Whatever happened to him, he was still kind and generous, and I couldn’t help but find that incredibly attractive. “The soft ones are the most loyal,” I countered. “And naïve.” “If you mean trusting, yes.” “I meant naïve,” he deadpanned. “It’s not a crime to look for the best in people.” Albert grunted fromthe driver’s seat, apparently eavesdropping.