Sparkling Personality Novels & Stories

— I ask, since it’s his turn again. — Yeah. Short, cute, kind, funny, preferably with short dark hair and a certain sweetness… if you know what I mean — he says the last part just loud enough for me to hear. — Oh, I know. That sweetness is definitely delicious — I say, smiling when he misses. — What’s your type? — he nods at me and clicks his tongue at the end. — I don’t have a specific type in terms of looks. But personality-wise, I’m drawn to smart, caring, understanding, funny, confident, beautiful girls… with that same sweetness we were talking about — I say, sinking another ball.

Juliana had a colorful, creative mind. Once I was beyond my negative judgment, thinking she was too juvenile, I enjoyed it. Usually, I was closed off, but she warmed me when she was near. Her vibrant yet eloquent persona was irresistible. That's what she was—irresistible. She wasn't charming in a sly, practiced way, but she was still attractive with her cute antics and unique perspective on life.

I said to her, “It’s my pleasure, I will always have your back!” She replied, her eyes glowing with determination. But I wasn’t so sure of that yet. I mean, she was nice and all, a bubbly personality that could easily light up a room. A type of personality I definitely needed to take my mind off the multiple problems I seemed to be having these days.

“Hello, is anyone sitting here?” Ciara was wearing headphones, focused on reading a book when suddenly someone touched her shoulder, making her jump. She took off her headphones and turned to look at the person who had just started talking to her. It was a very handsome guy, the kind of guy that many girls nowadays like. His most attractive feature was probably his lip and ear piercings. Ciara glanced around and saw that there were still plenty of empty seats in the classroom. However, without saying anything, she closed her book, grabbed her backpack and moved it to the side, leaving an empty seat for the handsome guy.

With his focus still on Chance, he hesitantly replies, “Uhm… Well… I’m not sure. If someone is interested, he may overlook his feisty personality.” I quickly plaster on a smile while I choke down my laughter that trying to bubble up. The scene from the resort comes rushing back to me as Chance snorts. “I don’t have a feisty personality. I have a very amiable personality. If you would open your eyes, you could see that.” My eyebrows shoot up as I stare across the table at him. Sometimes, I swear he doesn’t realize what he is saying. Or maybe in this case he does.

"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.

Though Elena hadn't done anything to her as Aiden implied, she was an easy target. Secretly, Sparkles desired to be a human, someone that could go out and be in a large social gathering without the feeling of wanting to feed on each one because their blood smelled so nice, and not the monster she was. She had no choice in choosing how she turned out as she was born this way. Yet, the thought of Elena coming out perfect even though she was a supernatural being herself infuriates her. “He can't hear you Sparkles,” Ellen mumbled. Sparkle's brows creased as she stared at Ellen, “What do you mean by he can't hear me?”

People with ADHD may also have trouble focusing their attention on a single task or sitting still for long periods of time. Seeing the kids playing and happily enjoying their time with Shin, I come to realize that this house of mine seldom hears laughter. For over the years, it happened again. For sure Lily, the kids and Shin will chase away the bad spirit here in my house. That was good though. They will make every nook of the corner bright. I admire Lily from having a good vibes and aura. An aura that would never surpass by another woman. Shin is the male version of happy go lucky man while Lily is the woman version. It just seems so extraordinary.

I let out a sarcastic smile. His lips quirked in humor before muttering. "You had the what the hell am I doing here look? So I had to come save you." I shook my head and stared at his amber eyes, he is the definition of hot. He looks like a model that just left a photoshoot, a real-life cosmopolitan stripper who might also be a renowned fuck boy. "Your personality is interesting and I have never met someone like you before." I poked the air with my glass of champagne before taking a long sip.

“That child oozes charisma and is infused with so much energy and vibrancy, she puts fireflies to shame.” “I cannot deny this,” I simply reply. “And she’s not even two.” “So you’re forewarning me that I’m about to have a flamboyant personality on my hands?” “Because you don’t already?” she counters. “True fact,” I mutter. Princess Peanut is, indeed, a character. Interestingly, I suspect she already knows this, which eggs her on even more.