Novel & Cerita Traits Of A Slytherin

I was petrified of Jin. His possessiveness and domineering character was not something I wanted to encounter again personally. He had terrible control over his actions and was naturally violent, although that was something he’s been battling with. He was a manipulative snake who could charm everyone and anything. It was no surprise why he was treated like a god.

Jem raises an eyebrow at me watching in the rear-view mirror. "Draco Malfoy is not just some guy." I snap at him my eyes still glued on the flurry creature wiggling in my lap. "No, he's a bully." Hunter drawls his gaze glued on the world outside the window. He's clearly pissed at me for running, but what did he expect. I've been clear that I have no intentions of staying in their house. It shouldn't really come as a surprise that when an opportunity to get out of there walked through the front door, I took it.He's the result of his surroundings and parents. Draco's the boy without a choice. Just because Harry's backstory is tragic and he came out the hero doesn't mean that others, like the c

I was serious when I said that Madelyn’s thoughts and heart are pure. Her kindness is like a shining light in the darkness. Werewolves are an aggressive breed of shifter. We’re possessive, dominant fighters, following a pack hierarchy with a lot of growling and snarling in our lives.

Accepts: Dragon blooded, wild mages, chaosborn, summoners Traits: Passion, rebellion, raw power, explosive magic Vibe: Elemental freaks and freedom-loving revolutionaries Known for: Warlocks, elementalists, weaponized royalty, fire slinging chaos gods These were the ones who never shut up in class, punched their professors, and probably moaned during combat training. “Sexy. Dangerous. Dumb as hell. I want one.” House VENMIRE Crest: A double headed serpent devouring itself, coiled around a dagger Quote: “Control is the purest form of power.” Accepts: Cursesmiths, potionmasters, sirens, mind witches, hybrids Traits: Intelligence, manipulation, precision, emotional mastery Vibe: Poison girls wi

“Then what’s the problem with leaving the class if he doesn’t want to stop teaching? I’ve always told you that a sophisticated, private high school is the right choice for you. But no, you’d rather settle for that shitty shack, all because you want to prove a point. A point that isn’t worth all this stress.” Lia wants to argue but thinks better of it. Until she can match her aunt’s acerbic tongue, she’s better off quiet. If there is one thing witches are famous for apart from their unparalleled control of magic, it’s their haughtiness. Sandara says it’s an acquired trait, but Lia finds that hard to believe. She has never seen any witch who isn’t naturally arrogant- it practically runs in the

It was all I could do to maintain a straight face because the image of Sloan with his tiny feathered wings and halo was so completely ridiculous and grotesquely funny. Sloan? A winged saint? The man who had practically coined the term malevolent? The man who had just whipped me and then attempted to trick me into admitting my jealousy? My shoulders trembled with repressed laughter but I was able to control it to cough. Sophia went on in a solemn tone unaware of my inner conflict. “Victor has devoted every ounce of his life to The Order. He is unrelenting, unwilling to compromise. Ivy, he has lost all human characteristics because of…somethings. Only loyalty as well as effectiveness. Everythi

Mateo said tenderly, “She's fighting against the world. She thinks people would want to intimidate her because of her, you know, small build, so she throws the first dart to tip that balance in her favour.” His explanation made sense. One could see Slyder was really trying to intimidate everyone so no one would even think, talk more of dare try to intimidate her. Her posture, her tone, right down to the clothes she wore were all intentional. It was working, but it still made her a terrible person. I shrugged. “I think I understand. Still don't wanna be friends with her though.” I mumbled stubbornly. “That's gonna be tough. Sly and I go way back. She entered school a year later because she fe

Sylvia asked, raising a brow at him. "There are no other women quite like her. What occurred made me more drawn to her. She's not someone who would allow herself to be played with. She would fight back with ten times the tenacity and unleash holy hell into her enemies. It's excellent because I don't want Cinderellas and Snow Whites. She's the little red riding hood and the wolf combined. Beautiful yet cunning." "Oh, brother. You are enchanted. I should inform you that pain and sorrow always accompany love and regret is oftentimes its final destination. But she is right though." Sylvia warned, directing her brother with a worried glance.

Everyone in the Clan saw him as a sarcastic and careless Lycan Heir with more free time on his hands than anyone else. Combined with his natural charisma that attracted the opposite sex, he was the perfect embodiment of a rich and handsome playboy every girl wanted to bed. At least, that’s what everyone saw. Everyone, except for me. From the first day I collided with Idris Raed, I knew he was different, special, somehow. Under the mask of laid-back Lycan, I caught a glimpse of a cold-hearted beast. A creature so thrilling in his cloak of fickleness that I wanted him for myself. So, I left no stone unturned, going as far as to threaten and chase away his sleeping buddies at that time, to repl

Arrogant, Stubborn, Impulsive, Indecisive, Feisty; Creative, Intelligent, Impatient, Short-tempered, Passion, Courage, Pride. My fingers had stopped to deliberate deeper into my personality traits. I frowned at the list, feeling slightly unimpressed. It should be longer than a toilet paper roll. I am an Empress and now half Luna. I should have all the best qualities available in the universe. I had rummaged through every corner of my brain to produce more. My brain has reached its limits. Any suggestions, Ella? I asked the drowsing serpent. She grunts flaps her tail and dozes off without so much as a word.