Venti Personality Novels & Stories

Then again, it was my friend Vespara talking not my subordinate. “I know enough,” she said, tilting her head. “I know Scarlet. I know she is a little crazy, stubborn, reckless, yes. But she’s also soft, kind, and loyal to a fault. When she shuts down like this, it’s because someone she trusts disappointed her.”

He said the last sentence with his head turned over his shoulders. “Care to enlighten me about what my personality is?” Vincent took in the office that's filled with bright colors ranging from light brown, to white, to blue. “I don't really know how to describe it but I do attach colors to people's personality.” “And what's mine?” Dimitri asked,, standing up from his chair. His hands in his pocket as he stalked towards him. “Black.” Vincent whispered, his eyes fixed on the shelf before him. “The black on a dark starless night.” He added.

He had repeatedly denied it, but Verasco still regarded him as Zever or with the full name Zeveron Issaco Witson. [In my eyes you are still Zever. My poor Zever.] "I'm not Zever! Stop thinking of me that way." Theo snapped strongly. Unconsciously making someone flinch with his loud voice. Theo sighed. Even if they had the same face, Verasco should have been able to tell that their personalities were far different. Theo tended to be rude, stubborn, rebellious and other negative things lodged within him. Zever, on the other hand, would not even lift his head to look at a stranger. Why then, was it so hard for Verasco to accept Theo's existence like the middle-aged man wished Zever was always t

’ Papa chuckled softly. I rolled my eyes. I know Papa was trying to cheer me up by joking like that. But it’s just not working. I don’t want a dumbass for a mate. I want someone strong, confident, dependable, humble, kind, and passionate. I want someone like Darren Delaney or Stephen Walterson. I’m probably asking for too much. Honestly, I’d be happy with whoever my mate is, as long as they aren’t an asshole like the males in Silvermane or like Icky Iggy.

81 “Is it true that you want to start a household with me and accept all my shortcomings? Van, in my eyes you are so perfect. While I…” "You are a good girl, gentle and obedient." “That's what you said. Actually, I am a stubborn person. Jealous. Arrogant, don't even want to listen to other people's explanations when I'm already in an emotional outburst. I'm also a crybaby, lazy person, and eat a lot."

Ignoring her boss's sour mood, Evie countered with a smile, "well, it's a beautiful day after the rain last night. Of course I'm happy." Or maybe her assistant was made of candy and sweets. After all, Veronica always thought the girl was created in a rainbow factory. Given her doll-like features and bubbly personality, it was possible. Evie Young was a literal kawaii doll and most of her behavior was influenced by her UwU personality. 'Next time, she'll say she saw a unicorn in her dreams,' Veronica thought solemnly, her lips turning down. "Whatever. Let's just go in." Her voice lacked enthusiasm which was quite normal. Evie smiled secretly to herself.

Amaya asked me intrigued. "They're good people, they're friends, so relatively normal folks," I replied with a lot of humor. "Seriously, what are they like?" "Dante is a longtime friend, he's a relentless guy, the kind you fear having as an enemy, but at the same time, he's a great visionary, very intelligent, tactical, and astute for playing mind games," I replied honestly. "Nevertheless, he's a polite guy, fair, and somewhat kind." "Somewhat?"

he clearly decided to change the subject. "Well… It's about a guy… seeking for vengeance," I generalized, hoping to skip anything that could make me reveal that I based the main character on him. "Really?" he smirked, "What kind of a guy he is?" "Much like you…" I thought but of course, I couldn't say it out loud. I sticked with a simple description. "He's a smart, and vicious perfectionist," I replied. He snickered then gave me a profound gaze as like he could read every thought that crossed my mind.

Feng Zheng could do nothing other staring in despair. Ryan could understand Feng Zheng's personality even for a little bit. You could say that both of their personalities are different from one another. Ryan is a stubborn and headstrong person who rarely expresses empathy towards another human. However, Feng Zheng is the opposite of him. Feng Zheng was a loving person, gentle and with excessive empathy, especially towards his acquaintances. He had a mild temperament and was rarely angry. Simple to say, Feng Zheng is easy to trust people, and sometimes, his naivety is beyond remedy. Ryan, albeit ignorant, at some point, will not blindly trust others until he verifies their intention.

She talks a lot and gave out more information than I could handle on my first day. But I just want to know only about certain two boys. I asked her what's their deal but she just brushed it off saying that they were just two weirdos. She jumped to a different topic like she didn't want to talk about them. Well, I didn't let her, I insisted her to tell me more. The one with the black hair and grey eyes who can't sit in one place even for a second is Vian and everyone calls him 'V' and the other boy with the brown hair who sat there like he ate wasabi is Jay.