Underestimated Protagonist Novels & Stories

It then becomes her quest to take this adversary down. Cassie was the one set to play as Florence and had been having some trouble trying to perfect her character. "Maybe you're going about this in the wrong way because you're doing all of this by yourself," the handsome man offered. "But I'm the protagonist." "Well, that's why there are supporting characters." Carmen paused, taking a moment to consider this. "Alright, so what do you suggest I do?" She watched him pick up the piece of paper and read through effortlessly despite the mess Carmen had made with the pen.

He was blind to the fact that these men were armed and he was not. “It was just one job! And I trusted you!” “I underestimated him. You didn't give us any time to research him and you didn't tell me the guy was jacked and was strong like a tiger on steroids!” There was a pause, Nathan could swear that he was getting angrier by the second but there was no way to prove it since he was beginning to realize he was in enemy territory. He took a deep breath. “I'll do a better job next time.” “There would be no next time.”

一 Caroline softened her voice, it was likely that she was also using the same suffering technique on Dona Cristina as she used on Felipe and possibly on Senhor Jacob. 一 Unfortunately not, Caroline. But I'll look for you, excuse me 一 She asked rudely, but before she did she turned to me and then smiled 一 See you later my dear 一 She smiled at me and only after that did she leave. There was hate in Caroline's eyes, she could fool heaven and saints but not me. I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain.

Laptop balanced on her knees, hair swept back, utterly absorbed in her work. I'd ask what she was working on. She'd say "just a proposal" or "nothing important." And I'd go back to my emails. Because I'd thought I knew what mattered. Thought Valentine Group was the priority. Thought everything else could wait. Thought she'd always be there when I was ready. My chest felt hollow. I'd underestimated her. Not her skills. I always knew she was capable. I'd underestimated her resolve. Her ability to walk away and mean it.

“I guess because he makes it too easy to tease him and it is fun. I also think he is being too pigheaded, and he needs to forgive you. I might not know everything that happened, but I know enough to understand why you did what you did. In just the short time I have seen you guys together, I knew that you were good for him. Even if I don’t think the two of us could ever be the kind of friends we used to be, maybe I could be the reason he forgives you.” I had no words for him. All I could do was stare at him as if he had grown a third head. His attention came off the road for a moment to look at me and he laughed. “Think about it. Every good protagonist has an antagonist that makes them more a

"It's indeed time to do something! If we continue to drag on, those idiots may make more trouble..." Compared with Yu Zhe and Jared, Yu Zhijie was smarter. He would not seal himself and would not belittle his opponent. Instead, he would recognize and face his opponent's strengths. However, although he was not a fool, he was not as smart as a crane standing among chickens. He knew little about Alexs, so he still made a mistake of "underestimating the enemy". Taking Alex as an ordinary businessman was the beginning of the mistake. That was to say, from the very beginning, Yu Zhijie was the first to put the wrong label on Alex.

And now he was losing. "The king is too strong," a voice said from the crowd. "Ramiro cannot win." "Ramiro made a mistake," another voice answered. "He underestimated the king." I heard the words, and I felt them settle into my chest like a balm. They were not just describing the fight, they were describing everything that had led to this moment. Ramiro had underestimated Leandro from the very beginning. He had underestimated the bond, underestimated the love, and underestimated the strength that came from fighting for something greater than yourself.

While tapping the girl's back, he soothed her emotions. Cristine felt like she was the bully right now. The book's main antagonist. Isn't it true that the protagonist always has someone to save them when they're in trouble? This is the storyline. She was the antagonist, while the girl was the protagonist. The protagonists were always surrounded by brain-dead folks. They are willing to put their lives on the line for the protagonist. See? Isn't that a case of brain death? Cristine had no idea what Mary Sue's story she had just read.

Only when you peek behind the curtain do you see the fractures running deep. “I wanted that,” he admits, voice dropping low. And in that moment, I actually believe him. “Naturally, he got the protagonist role,” Brian continues, lips curling bitterly. “And me? Just a deuteragonist.” “Can you say that in layman’s terms?” His mouth twitches, the faintest trace of humor in the grim fog. “He got the main lead — I was just a secondary character.” I understand. “Ohhh. Got it. You turned nasty cause you didn’t get a role …” My tone is flat, but inside, I want to roll my eyes at his vocabulary flex.

Arghhhh I should have read the epilogue first. 'Epilogue before Prologue' is the motto of people who have trust issue. Those who have trusted but were disappointed. That's why I don't want to get attached to the characters! Because are not even real yet they still do die. Now I'm starting to have trust issues. When I get the book back from the dog. I will surely read the epilogue first, I'm afraid all of those romantic dialogues would be washed down in vain! All of my expectations might crumble like a sand castle. Even though I might have learned some important things, I could never relax, and don't trust too much.