The Fool Persona Novels & Stories

“You know what, Collins? This is it. I’m so tired. Tired of all this… this world, this life, this constant cycle of lies. Why… why? His voice broke beside me, desperate and trembling. “Selene, I’m so sorry. Please… I’m sorry. I never meant for it to be like this. I swear.” But I couldn’t even look at him. The weight of everything pressed down, suffocating. And his apologies, no matter how sincere they sounded, felt too little, too late. My throat burned as I forced out a laugh, the kind that wasn’t from amusement but from something jagged clawing inside me. I tilted my head back, clutching my chest as the words spilled out of me. I bit down on my lip so hard I tasted blood. My laugh turned b

“A fool says there is no God” Comfort continued, "permit me to tell you a story of a Fool who said there was no God. Religion is the opium of the masses. People are just brainwashing you to keep you as a slave. Be free and use your mind. Be creative, you can achieve just about anything. "

" The bodyguards immediately stepped in, pinning Jennifer down. She struggled for a moment but couldn't break free. Then, she threw her head back and laughed bitterly, voice full of scorn. "Julian, you fool! So full of yourself! You wanted to defy your parents so badly that you blindly believed me! You refused to believe Miley and thought she was in cahoots with your mom and dad! You didn't even have the guts to admit you loved her! You're the real villain in all of this!" Jennifer was dragged away. But her shrill laughter echoed in Julian's ears, stabbing straight into his heart. It left him breathless. He was the one who had used the cruelest words to hurt Miley.

I turned on the speaker and placed my phone on the table. Paige's voice carried a sob, but it wasn't shrill. Instead, she sounded pitiful. "Ms. Lightwood, this is all my fault. I was incapable and unable to support Caleb on my own, so I shamelessly came back and begged Cyrus for help. "Cyrus is a good man. He just felt sorry for Caleb. Please don't blame him. If you can't stand the sight of us, I'll take Caleb and leave right now. Even if we die out there, I won't cause trouble for the two of you ever again."

How can I be so stupid? "Is that why you broke up with me?" He asked and I looked up to him "Why did you help me when you want me to get caught that I have 2 identities?" I asked coldly and he looked at me "That was my first intention but not anymore when I'm starting to like you. That's why I keep my relationship with you" "You make me like a fool!" I bursted "I'm sorry" "Good thing that I broke up with you.. Everything that you did for me was all fake. I'm just a game for you and you're having fun seeing me running around like a fool" I said coldly , glaring at him and he nodded

A Fóix didn't hide in the shadows was his way of justifying his conceitedness so he flaunted himself, made a spectacle of himself. Oliviér Fóix loved to mind torture. Loved to manipulate, slowly breaking whoever the unlucky victim was. He was a dark man. That was what humans have come to dub people with his traits. He wasn't a fiend, the devil or a mad man. He was the thing his enemies had to face when they challenged him. He was the punisher, a Fóix. He wasn't psychotic. He was fucking dick. A brown creature stepped out of the darkness upon hearing the sounds of thudding.

he explained but Sassy and I just stared at him in confusion. "Take it this way." Our gaze shifted from Hailec to Cool who spoke before rising from his seat and went in front beside Hailec. "Imagine Fooleys as humans, they think of fantasians like us are just like them, but of different nationality or ethnicity. However, mundane, to them are like shellfish, they disregard the shells which is the body but they do eat what's inside the shell, souls. When a mundane soul was eaten by a Fooleys, the mundane won't die, at least not physically but they will lose their will to live, to survive, and later on, they would take their own lives." Cool explained.

His voice dropped into a growl. “She lied to me. She let me believe she was nothing more than a common girl, when in reality she’s sitting on a dynasty that could buy and sell me ten times over. Do you know what that makes me? A fool. And I don’t forgive fools, especially not when the fool is me.”

So lame. “You don’t deserve to love me if you are such a fool like this. Yeah, you are a fool.” I speak clearly even if I know that the fool between us is also me. I am such a fool like him. a fool who was madly in love with a foolish guy like him… “So if you are a guy enough to love me… fight for it till the end…” Is it raining right now? Why do my cheeks feel like it was feeling droplets of rain falling?

On the screen, big bold letters read: "A fool, mentally retarded." Diana: ... Now she felt relieved. For Anthony, it was like playing his true self. As long as he toned it down a bit. The host handed the paper to Anthony, who, upon reading it, instantly changed his expression. "What the heck?!" Playing a fool?! Was this a joke?! "Can I redraw? This doesn't fit my style," Anthony said, his face long. What on earth? Others get heroes, professors, and cold villains, and he gets labeled as intellectually challenged?