Stubborn Opposite Novels & Stories

she gave his opinion without the slightest hesitation. Isabella who heard it also nodded, because even if she opposed her son's decision, it would all be in vain. His son was so stubborn and would stick with his decision even if everyone was against it, so it was better for him to agree to the decision if it was the son and his wife's best choice. She will not forbid, especially for the happiness of that couple.

"Come and join me." "No, I am good." "Come on Mommy, it'll be fun." "I said no." Can't he understand I can't swim? Tell him, then he can understand. "Mommy, fast come." "I said no Junior.” Why is he so stubborn? Well stubbornness flows in his genes. Yeah, how can I forget that? "Mommy, I'll push you if you don't come now. "Don’t you dare. No. I can't join you."

I smiled. I didn’t appease her by pretending it hurt. While if she’d slapped a human, he’d have her handprint for at least a day. I’m not a human. I’m stronger than that. If she wants to hurt me, she’d need to do better than that. “You called me stupid and stubborn.” Hana scoffed. “I said or. I’m more inclined to say stubborn. I haven’t met Alpha Logan, but his reputation precedes him enough to know he’s stubborn. Most wolves are stubborn creatures. And while you aren’t his by blood, some traits are learned.” I shrugged.

“ Why are you so stubborn? If a person is not feeling well, then they should ask for help, but no, this man has a big ego problem " Unable to control herself, she again came out of her room to check on him. Sapphire : just go inside your room, rowan. Rowan : I won't do as you say. So stop ordering me around. Now go back. Sapphire : just take some rest, rowan. You need it, why are you so stubborn. Take care of yourself , please. Hearing her, rowan again refused and said“ are you ordering me now? I am not here to follow someone's order. I am rowan Hudson who doesn't follow anyone, people follow him." he replied arrogantly and sneezed at the end.

“You are not in mourning. You are blaming yourself for something you didn't do. It's quite different. - Screw this. He said angrily. I couldn't find a more suitable answer. I might be being flighty, but he was the one who was acting like an idiot again. - Jennifer... — You want to work, go to work then. — I interrupted him. - I don't mind. But stop talking about that sort of thing like my suffering is no big deal. “Can you stop being such a bitch for just a minute, Jennifer? I know it's been hard for you, but…” His words sounded like it was painful for him to say them. I felt bad for a moment. “I'm not being snarky. “But… the stubborn side of me still prevailed. “I'm going to take you to Adr

She wanted to walk the path I had set for her, even if it meant stepping into the unknown. I had always known she was stubborn, but I had never realized how deeply that trait ran in her. It was a fire that burned within her, a force that refused to be tamed. And yet, in this moment, I saw the quiet strength in her, the way she held herself with a mix of determination and vulnerability. She was not just stubborn—she was resilient, she was unbreakable.

Bloody, broken-lipped and smug. "If there's a next time - Which I doubt there will be - kidnap someone less stubborn" It was genuine advice. After all, stubborn people made horrific hostages. Especially those who were heir to the biggest crime organisation in the United Kingdom. "Why won't you just break?" The brown-haired guy asked with his brows furrowed in both irritation and curiosity that was borderline obsession. She lifted her head to look at the ceiling for a moment. Then, she lowered her head, her eyes landing on her little conversation partner "I tried that once. A few years ago. Didn't like it, so I decided not to do it again" he was obviously confused. Of course, he was.

My heart spasms. Julia is as stubborn as she is proud. Anytime I try to help out with money, she blatantly refuses my cash, saying she isn’t paying for my service and it’s enough. I know if I push, she would falter, but I don’t want her to feel like she’s failing her children. “Yeah, I’m good. What are you still doing here?” She asks as she stands with her back to the desk to block my view of the papers on it.

This was different. I hadn't expected this kind of resistance. Not the kind that came with silence. Not the kind that felt like it was slowly building, layer by layer without ever really erupting into something obvious. Imran didn't bend. Didn't adjust. Didn't try to please me the way most people did. He wasn't begging for my approval. He wasn't falling into the routines I had set for him. If anything, he was quietly stubborn. And that stubbornness? It irritated the fuck out of me.

She had to admit that he easily outdid her when it came to being ruthless. She got down from the car when it finally rolled to a steady stop outside the Langston Residence. Then, she turned to address him somberly, “You have obsessive tendencies and I’m far too stubborn—the both of us would only anger each other. I suggest you think about it before you delude yourself into believing we could ever work out.”