To Be Great Is To Be Misunderstood Novels & Stories

it didn't take long for me to know i had been lied to. Mig owns that voice.. Wow...it had been so easy to have being deceived by them. They would have probably laughed at how dumb i was. Woah... Stapsy ❣️ 🍭🍭🍭🍭🍭 . . . . To be continued

It was a revelation that unfurled like the delicate petals of a mysterious flower, revealing the paradoxical coexistence of gentleness and misjudgment within a single soul. In the realm of our perceptions, it is often the case that the most tender hearts are shrouded in the mist of misunderstanding. This curious phenomenon had woven its threads around an individual, casting a veil of ambiguity over their true essence. How could one possess a spirit as tender as a morning breeze, yet find themselves cast into the shadowy depths of malevolence in the eyes of others?

“Sometimes great men may look mysterious, Kelly but their words are true so don't overthink it. This could be your chance to rise higher.” I nodded slowly. “I'll just have to talk to my husband.”

It's not about how hard you can hit; it's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward... Jane tried to focus on listening to his explanation, The fundamental cause of the problems in today's world is that stupid people are stupid people are overconfident and smart people are full of doubts, right ?! luckily she wasn't that kind of second self as she chewed on the inside of her cheek looking him moving around. Gary was putting on his mask again in the middle of it Jane answered his finished explanation

"If you are a great man, then you don't have any weakness." "You're wrong, great men has their biggest weakness. It's their hunger for greatness. Everything they do, they have to think it through. There's no surprise, no thrill. Always by the book, obeying the rules. They are afraid to make mistake. Unlike men like me. I don't care about greatness. I don't care about glory. More importantly, I don't play by the rules. I do whatever I want, whenever I want." "That's what makes you the best, Master. No one can predict your every move."

I think the Goddess this time made a very serious mistake. -“ Maybe she put a spell on him…” my wolf intervened into my head. -“Yeah sure that’s the reason…..” I said sarcastically. Anyway, I can't keep crying over spilled milk or getting my hopes up for Maximus. I have to move on with my life by setting new goals in both my personal and professional life. Tomorrow is another day as Scarlett O'Hara said in the book "Gone with the Wind”.

, Khushi said to herself after closing her bedroom door. Little did they know that both had clearly misunderstood the situations. It's not like Khushi did not trust Abeer, all she wanted is to make him stress free so that he won't get ill. But Abeer misunderstood her intentions and thought that she did not trust him whereas Khushi was unaware that she was living with a Mafia whose one voice is enough to buy anything he wants for him. If she would have shared her problem then it would have get solved easily by Abeer without letting her know. They both were worried but did not tell the correct reasons to each other. That's why it is better to clear any misunderstanding before it takes the form

I can’t control myself as I huff, “Right. I don’t think that is correct. The only great thing that will come from them is when they bow to everyone else. Only the most powerful werewolf can be great and no one else.” From the other side of our group, a woman in her mid-twenties crosses her arms over her chest and snorts, “Regardless of your power, status, or position, everyone has the ability to do great things. People sometimes just need a little push.” Oh, please. Don’t make me laugh. The man next to me clears his throat and replies, “Let me clarify for you. Everyone can do things, but only great people can do great things. With anyone else, it is just an action.”

“No matter how Impossible, Unattainable, or Unimaginable something may seem. If it's meant to be, it will be.” *********************** "We had an expiration date. We both knew it but didn't want to acknowledgment it. This wasn't meant to work out. The worst part is...you are perfect! You are everything a girl could ever ask for; smart, kind, funny, sweet, hot, nice to everyone. You are the whole package. I don't....I don't fit with you."

He'd chosen wrong. "Sure, of course. If only smart people were treated better." "We're treated like we have the plague, you bitch. You wouldn't know because you're normal. You got to live in ignorance your entire life. Boxed in by mediocrity. Destined for mundanity. You have no idea what greatness requires. What excellence demands." He sent another stream of pain through my body. I stopped, leaned against the wall. Sweat beaded my forehead as my legs shook. I awkwardly slid down to my ass. I didn't know how many more of these shocks I could take.