Stubborn Opposite Novels & Stories

I missed my brother. “Me too. But he’ll come around.” Despite his confident words, a small furrow creased Alex’s brow. He didn’t say it, but I knew he missed Josh too. They’d been as close as brothers. Unfortunately, Josh was stubborn as a bull. The more you pushed him, the more he dug his heels in. The only thing we could do was give him time and wait. “He will.” I sighed and looped my arms around Alex’s neck. “Other than that, though, this week was perfect.”

I don't know why she is so stubborn. She clenches her fist, her eyes burning with stubbornness. "I have no interest in listening to your intimacy with another girl," she retorts, her words hitting me like a punch to the gut. It's clear that convincing her won't be easy. I steel myself, determined to make her hear me out. "Won't you at least hear me out?" I ask, my determination solidifying. She forcefully pulls her hand from my grip, her voice laced with defiance. "No, you can't force me, Mr. Pattinson," she states, uttering my last name with a touch of venom. It stings to hear her say it with such disdain.

she shrieked, infuriated. “Well, you're the one insisting that we're just friends!” “We are!” “Are not!” “Are too!” “Never!” I countered. “Always!” she shot back. “Never!” “Always!” God! I was so worked up. I’d never met a more stubborn, infuriating woman in my whole damn life. Hell, we were even arguing like children!

Two months of the particular experiment of existing in close proximity to someone you had decided you could not stand and discovering, gradually and against your will, that the situation was more complicated than that initial decision had accounted for. Layla was stubborn in a way that I had no framework for. I had grown up around strong personalities — my grandfather, my father, Gabriel, people who pushed back and held their ground. But Layla was something different. She did not push back the way people pushed back with me. She simply refused to be moved, and then she said something that landed somewhere specific, and then she walked away before I could respond properly. Every. Single. Time

The certainty in his voice was absolute. “Because the single biggest flaw that man has ever possessed is that once he decides something matters to him, he becomes so stubborn it's almost pathological, and once he commits to an idea, a goal, a person, or a feeling, he holds onto it with a level of determination that would honestly concern a mental health professional.” Despite myself, I almost smiled. Frank continued. “It's the reason he's successful. It's the reason he's impossible to negotiate with. It's the reason he's survived things that would've broken other people.”

He didn’t care about how others viewed him, the only opinion he cared about was of his little darling. He was a man very honest with and faithful to his own desires - once he realized he had them. If he wanted it, he would get it. It was as simple as that. It was this rather-run-his-head-through-the-wall-than-give-up nature that gave him his power in the first place. Enforcers. Stubborn and assertive to the point of being unreasonable. The types that would break down the wall without a second thought, if they couldn't find the door. The types that would rather crack their head open while trying to go through solid concrete than take no for an answer.

"I'm not talking about this kind of thing with you." "You're getting embarrassed," he pointed out, shifting closer until I could feel his breath on my face. "I get flustered easily, I admit it now." I grumbled, pulling away to keep a reasonable distance. "Happy?" "I didn't think that I'd meet someone so stubborn again." "There are a lot of stubborn people in the world, it's not just me, you know?" "So, are you going to do something about it?" "Seriously, you just won't give up."

Nero's mate persisted with the subject, repeating it several times, yet the man remained steadfast and did not yield. Verity let out a deep sigh as Alpha Nero once again refused the representative's request. The man was as stubborn as they come, and it seemed that no amount of persuasion could sway him. Verity had come to understand that the man before her was an Alpha who possessed both stubbornness and reason in equal measure.

It would be so unsafe for her to walk outside alone, but for her, it was safer than she was inside with the man who was in a towering rage. “Why are you so stubborn?” Bill frowned at her. He had never imagined that he would meet such headstrong woman. All his life, women around him were very obedient to comply whatever he wanted and treat him like a king thus, the woman beside her was very difficult to understand. She was indeed the first woman he hated the most but he still wanted to be around her all the time. “I am not stubborn! It’s just that… I don’t want to be with you.” Arabella refuted.

Especially now that I know how bad his attachment issues are too. His episodes and his curse has given me this conclusion. Yet Sebastian is a very stubborn man. He is used to getting what he wants and for things he really, really, wants— there’s no talking him out of it. Not even me. So I sighed, “Whatever. It’s not like you’d listen. I’m just wasting my breath,” I muttered in defeat. “Damn right,” he exclaimed with a teasing grin, watching as I pushed the doors and stepped inside with a soft glare at him. He remained trailing behind me.