Stubborn Opposite Novels & Stories

With a scowl to his nonchalant tone, Saint said, "I used to feel a bit off luck when I came to know that mate talks don't interest you but I trusted the time and I felt that some time or the other these talks would make sense to you but that day never arrived. I had an option to wait a little more for you but that too was useless in my eyes because time was running away. I prompted you to search for your mates when all the boys and girls of your age were busy searching for their better half but you were not getting affected by other's opinions. That's a good thing but not over here. I was trying to build in that competitive curiosity in you, so that you would try to search for your mate. But

This is all his fault. He pushes himself away landing back on his butt as he peers at me with his unpleased eyes. Disappointment. My eyes widen to his emotion. We sit there for a while staring at the other. I feel like a rabbit running from a wolf. But the catch is he has already trapped me. Stubbornness, a trait I cannot kill. One could say I was born with it. My parents cannot bend it to their will and neither will Phobos. I will not whatsoever tell him the truth no matter how he tries to bring it out of me.

He was the most stubborn person I had ever met and he had gotten whatever he wanted when he was determined to get it, so who was I to think I would win against him? ‘Stupid Natalie’ I shook my head at myself.

His pride is delicious, but his surrender will be even more tasty. "Tell me who I am to you. Call me 'Daddy'." I demanded but as if my stubborn little mate would ever listen to me for once. "Never! You're a... ah!... you're a mutt!" He denied before I spank his ass hard making him gasp, his fingers clenching the fabric of the longue until his knuckles turned white, fighting a losing battle against his own pride. Even now, he fights. I love it. I love how he struggles, how he refuses to give in easily. It only makes the eventual break so much sweeter. If he were easy, I wouldn't be this obsessed. But his stubbornness is a challenge I’m more than happy to meet with my palm. Even now, he’s biti

“This can’t go on forever. You should find a chance to talk it out.” Sandy gritted her teeth. “You know as well as I do, that man is stubborn as a mule. Moreover, it’s his own mother’s keepsake. With his stubbornness, he’ll never give up. But neither will I! So, we’re just stuck in this deadlock.”

she thought. She left her own problem, entering the one of her mother's. "But after everything that my mom did for that man, he still has the impudent to treat my mom like this?, Men are so impossible. Sometimes I wish not to get married but on the other note, Sandi is not that type of guy, na....", she shakes her head. "An evil man, will always, always be an evil man no matter how he try to hide his true colour and identity, one day it's will surely come out for the world to see" she nodded her head, in agreement and confirmation to what she said.

But because he’s the kind of person who doesn’t take no for an answer. Damian Cross is stubborn. Maddeningly, infuriatingly stubborn. And no matter how many times I tell him to back off, I have a sinking feeling he’s not going anywhere anytime soon.

Dubois yelled at Maya with a disgusted face making her laugh then lean forward and give him another taunting smile. "Les têtus ont toujours le dernier mot." ******************************* 'L'entêtement est une marque d'ignorance' : 'Stubbornness is a mark of ignorance' 'Les têtus ont toujours le dernier mot.' : 'Stubborn people always have the last word.'

I pulled off my cap and leaned against the wall, completely drained. "Queenie," Jeremiah said softly. "Don't call me that," I said. "That was the last surgery." "Are you really leaving?" I met his gaze. "How did we end up like this, Jeremiah?" He said nothing for a long while, but eventually, he spoke. "Because we're both stubborn mules. You wouldn't listen, and I never knew how to explain." I smiled wryly. "What's the point of saying all that now?" "Stay, Queenie," Jeremiah blurted. "Give me a chance to explain."

But who hadn’t been young and ignorant once? Who hadn’t been crazy and obsessed about love? People would slowly grow up and mature. If she was already approaching thirty years old but was still as stubborn, obsessive, impulsive and reckless as she had been when she was twenty years old, it would only show that she was really useless. If she still could not learn to grow up and continued to live in a fantasy all the time, wouldn’t she be useless? Ryan was very angry at her stubbornness when he faced her nonchalant attitude as she tried to drive him away.