Weird Character Traits Novels & Stories

With only words, her thighs would glisten, hips would writhe, and nipples would harden. Charli was the most responsive and sexual woman I’d ever known. That wasn’t her only quality. Her sexuality didn’t define her being. My Charli was also the smartest and most determined. Fucking stubborn. While I had plans to redden her ass for that, it was a trait I nonetheless admired. I couldn’t—wouldn’t—think about what he’d done to scare her. Instead, I’d think about what could be done to frighten him. Bullies thrived on weakness.

“Mel, I was wrong. I was so wrong about all of it. Everything changed when I got to know the real you.” But she didn’t stop. She kept reading, like she had to see all of it, her voice trembling harder. “Core Weaknesses: High empathy and fierce loyalty to friends. Deep-seated desire for protection and genuine affection, likely stemming from paternal neglect. Operational Notes: These traits make the Subject highly cooperative and easy to manage during routine contact. She does not look for hidden motives or question discrepancies in my scheduling, behavior, or lifestyle. Her natural trust ensures that she remains a secure, non-threatening element within my immediate perimeter.”

Calista turned to Lucian with a raised brow and smiled. "Yes. I want a harem. But I'm not interested in men like you." "Like me? Elaborate." She began to count off her fingers. "Sharp-tongued, arrogant, holds everyone in contempt, and has no respect for others. You think you're the best thing to grace the earth. You blame everything on everyone but yourself. You have no emotional intelligence to speak of. Every word that comes out of your mouth is unpleasant. You always act like you're owed billions. You're scum who won't shut up. Most importantly, you're like an unlucky charm …"

Thalia wanted to ask what he meant by that but then Carter continued as he spoke while rubbing her back in circular motion. “Take Caroline for example, on the surface she is a fantastic mother but underneath she is downright paranoid. She doesn’t handle changes well and it's in her nature to reject strangers. She also has a big problem trusting seers, which is something not very common.“

He could not resist her, no matter how hard he tried, she was slowly worming her way into his heart. He did not understand why it was happening, she was not even his type. All the women he had previously dated were charming, loving and sweet, the total opposite of Chiara. Chiara was manipulative, incredibly smart, independent, fierce and cold. Yeah, sometimes she acted nice, but she was generally cold and she had the weirdest sense of humor.

Fear of who this strange man, standing before me under a red cloak, is capable of doing to me with a snap of his fingers. My head jerked up, my body shaking violently. Suddenly, I was standing in an awkward position. With my head tilted to the left and my hands curled inwards, like I was having some sort of episode that rarely happens to wolves. It was unheard of to see wolves collapse on the ground and vomit blood, or feel just a bit of weakness, even for an omega. Werewolves always had a unique trait which separated us from human beings. It was our gift, to heal quickly and never get sick. However, I started to doubt that same notion as my body convulsed, making my eyes flicker and my hand

What if I’m not enough? Matteo had a unique personality. He was the charmer, the one who could make anyone feel welcome. He was such a strong person, but he held onto worries and fears just like anyone else. This was something that he had dealt with all of his life. He wanted to excel at what he did.

"What is it that you can't figure out?" "I don't understand what your brother is thinking!" Wanda gritted her teeth, "Do you know that your brother is more hateful than those scumbags? At least, I know scumbags have character flaws, but Neil? He always looks aloof, yet sometimes he is very affectionate!" Wanda was frustrated as she talked about Neil's strengths. "I know your brother, and it is true that he has a good character. I just don't understand why he is so kind to everyone and only cruel to me?!"

He no longer measured up to what she needed. Oscar let out a quiet, contemptuous laugh. "Has it ever occurred to any of you that your father kept having children precisely because none of you were ordinary? That he was desperately trying to produce one normal child?" The sisters stared at him. Not normal? They weren't normal? "Amara with her chronic migraines. Bella always cold, no matter the season. Clara consumed by anxiety and insecurity. Diana battling a long-term autoimmune illness. Elara prone to fainting spells and easily frightened. Freya with her arrogance. Giana withdrawn and isolated. Hilda hot-headed and reckless. Irene naive to a fault, blunt as a hammer."

The discomfort in my chest urged me to hide or run, or just do something to stop this conversation. Not because I was afraid of her. Pfft! I was in charge most of the time anyway. If anything, she had the potential to terrify others. Her personality was one of the reasons I avoided shifting in front of people. For one, she was unpredictable. Even to Kayla's wolf, she acted out of turn without so much as a blink of remorse. Sly and sometimes ruthless, I wondered how we could be one, yet so different. Considering her character, it didn't surprise me much that we were mated to an Alpha. One that could very well handle us despite our chaos.