Which Shameless Us Character Are You Novels & Stories

"If you loved her, you could have said it openly. Do you really think her mother wouldn't have supported you? But instead, you seduced your own sister while playing the loyal son, too scared to lose control and power. "You shamed her, discarded her, went off to arrange a marriage someone else—and now you come back to drag her into it again? What kind of man does that?" Noah sank to one knee, a bitter laugh escaping him. "What do you know? I love her. I just… never understood my own heart. I watched her grow up. I shared her bed. No one has loved her more than I have. "You're just a self-righteous opportunist, Samuel. Why do you think Lola came back so suddenly?

She says smugly. I pull her onto my lap, “After the other night at Shameless, I learned a few things. One, I learned that you are hot as fuck when you let go and make out with someone else… and two, I get turned on when others see you and know that they can’t have you the way I get to have you. You should have seen the men that were salivating at the sight of your greedy pussy taking all my fingers the way it was. I bet you didn’t notice the few that had their own cocks out and were stroking them as their eyes were glued to your gorgeous cunt.”

"I'll just suffocate him if he farts too much." Oli laughed and playfully shoved Erik. "Alright, Joey, Noah you already know us," Blake spoke up. "But who are you two?" Emma shifted uncomfortably on her feet when everyone looked at her and I smirked. Looks like the queen bitch was in a new kingdom and she was going to struggle. Good. "Don't be shy, babe," Mason said charmingly and the rest of us rolled our eyes. "Mason, you might actually be in luck," I shrugged. "She's a slut."

Kesha wept in silence, tears streaming down her face as she clung to her mother's embrace, finding solace in the warmth of their shared sorrow. "I misjudged it all, Mom," Kesha's voice trembled with regret, the weight of her confession dragging her down into the depths of despair. "I believed Damon's cruelty was reserved solely for Elena, but I was wrong. He harbors a venomous hatred for everyone... even me." Her admission hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the darkness that had enveloped their lives.

“Have you no shame? Chasing after a man that clearly does not want you.” “Well, I cannot have shame when I am dealing with someone like you who has no shame. You followed him around begging him for so many years. You think acting tough now is going to erase that?” she said smugly, like she had landed a big blow. “I cannot believe I am wasting my time doing this,” I muttered under my breath. “I am not ashamed of the life I lived. It formed the foundation for where I am now. But you do realise you are now living in my past, right?”

She placed her hand on her waist not knowing how far people will go in being shameless, "And if you are so angry that I'm sponsored, why don't you find someone to sponsor instead of wallowing away in pain and anguish." Sherry scoffed at her words without backing down, "And so?! What exactly did I do wrong? Obviously you have more than enough to last you for the whole variety show, and you don't even need the business to earn your f*eding f*e, and instead of sharing with others you are hiding everything and keeping it to yourself. Even when we have to share one bathroom, you have one for yourself, Don't you feel sorry with how greedy and selfish you are?"

Heat rises in my cheeks, making me lower my head. “I… I kinda like you, but… I just got out of a terrible relationship and I’m still kind of nursing my heart and not looking to…date.” I explain, feeling my face flame up even harder. Why do I feel ashamed when I’m the one that was wronged? Marcus and Nora are the ones who should feel ashamed. Not me. Finn brushes his knuckles against my cheeks softly. “I’ll be patient for as long as it takes. I’m here for you, Rhea. Never forget that. I’ll see you later, okay?”

"You fucking bitch! One more word out of you, and I'll snuff that mouth of yours permanently." Amelia exhaled, the sound thick with mocking exhaustion. "Alas! Guess I really am a hopeless case, huh?" Eve’s lips twisted into a venomous smirk. "What's this? Finally smartened up and realized you're just a loser?" Amelia’s smile turned languid, almost lazy, her eyes radiating an icy indifference. "I just realized that no matter how hard I fall, I can't even get close to the bottomless pit of shamelessness of you guys. Honestly, I'm impressed. I could never compete."

She lacked the elegance expected of a wealthy lady. In contrast to Daisy's repulsive behavior, Abigail was calm. "Mrs. Guzman, you're very shameless. But don't assume everyone is as shameless as you. Everyone in Florivera knows you gained what you have now by becoming a mistress. And yet you have the audacity to talk about others. I conduct myself with integrity. I never associate myself with shameless people like you."

It has been replaced with concern and worry. The two of us made our way to the den discussing though the link what exactly we were going to tell Dad. All the times we had done things with Heather and been caught, I had never been ashamed of what we had been doing. Embarressed at being caught, oh most definitely, but never ashamed. This? All I feel is shame, disgust and disappointment in myself. Shane POV