The Lucky Introvert Novels & Stories

How could I? Leaning against one of the bookshelves I mindlessly thumb through a book in my hand. Occasionally I glance at Rae chuckling at her expressions. She’s become very animated ever since she began researching. I almost thought it was a fluke when I caught her dancing in the cell, but now I think her personality is beginning to shine. I really enjoy it, it’s completely different and greatly enjoyed.

Chase hesitated a bit but decided to open up after seeing the curiosity in their eyes. "There is nothing special about me. I'm the only child in my family. I used to be a little shy to talk with others. I used to think what would others think about me when I talk something that they wouldn't like. So yeah that's how I became an introvert . I moved to this city for my studies and thought of gaining my own money by doing part-time job in the ice-cream shop. Atleast it could be sufficient for my daily expenses. Even though my parents sent me allowance I decided to save them for future. Rowan is my first friend and next you both. That's it. That's all you need to know about me. " Chase concluded

I say shyly, blushing red, we haven't talked until last night, and I was fighting until now. "Alexie" he says pulling me into his arms, hugging me, kissing my lips. "You won" I say happy for him, he worked, they all did worked so hard for this. "We did, it's all because of you" he says making blush red. "M..Me?" I stutter? "You, you are my Lucky Charms Alexie" he says landing a tender kiss on my lips. THE END. Hope you enjoyed this story. Love Cinderella.

"I'm a lonely person, and from the moment I met you, my introvert radar picked up you being lonely too." I snort. "Introvert radar?" He smiles. "Yes, introvert radar—it's how introverted people can meet each other and make friends." Laughter slips out through my lips. "Is that so?" He nods, smiling brightly. "Yes, and don't feel too awkward about the hug—I consider us friends already, so this isn't weird. Besides, I needed a hug as well. It's rather lonely living on my own." My lips tremble, and then the tears come. "Why are you so nice?!"

But that is luck, chaos personified. Take the example of one George Wickham. The night before luck had been with him at cards, and he had celebrated quite liberally. So liberally, in fact, that he woke with his tongue stuck to the roof of his mouth and a pounding headache made worse by the sunlight streaming into his room. It took him some time to get the nerve to sit up, and even then he had a struggle to pour out a cup of water from the pitcher at his bedside to try to remove at least the dry and fuzzy feeling. What time was it? It seemed awfully bright in his room. Lord, he hoped he had not missed the post coach. Surely, Denny would get him if it was getting late. He could not resent his

Eyes only for me. No press. No entourage. Just him. I forgot how much that could steady me. --- The stage lights weren’t blinding the way I expected. They were warm. Kind. The moderator introduced me last. “...And finally, Silvia Moretti, whose story of reinvention has inspired a new generation of female founders, creatives, and public voices.” Applause. I stepped forward. The mic crackled a little. I inhaled. Then began. “I used to think survival meant silence.”

* silver said inwardly. < > Lilith was going back to her class from restroom when she bumped into someone. "Oh am sorry, really sorry." Lily apologized. Steven faced upward to look at the cute voice he heard just now and his eyes met with none other than an angel in human form. "Wow." Steve muttered. "Am sorry, can I go?" Lily said. "Sure, am Steven nice meeting you." Steven said strectching out his hand for a handshake. "Lilith, nice meeting you too." Lilith said collecting the handshake.

Abby chortled lightly, clearing her throat before narrating. “Well, you’d have to ask them how they met, but I was actually friends with Vivian before, well, before she became the Vivian Kent,” she snickered sadly. “She coaxed me to attend some lame event that was happening in New York. I don’t know if you can tell, but I am an introvert, so parties aren’t my cup of tea,” Abby added. Charlotte nodded slowly in agreement, clearly having noticed how reserved Abby looked.

He said and decided to take to find answers to the unanswered questions he had been asking those present in the living room. Jack and Siyabong are well-known in the neighborhood for their nature. People love to relate with them because they are jovial, fun-filled and they are responsible. They felt anywhere Jack and Siyabong are and they are fortunate to be in their midst, boredom, distress and any form of unpleasant stimulus intended to induce a behavior change are never an option. Their collaboration is always comedic and boredom-free even than the comedians and entertainers in the kingdom. All the family members are being loved by everyone, just that Jacquard is an introvert, he prefers c

I always make sure I get there first to get a good warm-up. I’m an introvert and don’t like being around others. I don’t have the patience for ignorance or stupidity, and I didn’t take crap from anyone. I am reserved and observant, making sure I keep to myself. I am not one to make friends with other wolves, but I only spoke to them when I was obligated to. I heard someone say the other day that I wasn’t approachable. It ain’t a lie, and I’m glad they noticed.