
school bully
SCHOOL BULLY
He made her life hell. She became his sweetest obsession.
Valentina Reyes, a beautiful, freckled Latina from Colombia, arrives at Blackwood University on a scholarship, determined to secure her future. Her plans are simple: study hard, graduate, and avoid trouble.
Then she beats Adrian Blackwood to first place.
Adrian is the university's golden boy—a breathtakingly handsome, muscular hockey star with a black Lamborghini, a billionaire father, and girls practically throwing themselves at his feet. But beneath his cold exterior hides a wounded soul raised by a father who taught him that losing is unforgivable.
Determined to reclaim his throne, Adrian makes Valentina his favourite target. Unfortunately, she refuses to bow.
Things get uglier when Seraphina Vale, a spoiled billionaire's daughter who considers Adrian hers, launches a vicious campaign to destroy Valentina. Between campus scandals, wild parties, jealous exes, hockey rivalries, and steamy encounters, hatred slowly turns into an attraction neither can control.
But Adrian's jealousy reveals feelings he never expected, while dark family secrets threaten to destroy everything—including the mystery surrounding his supposedly dead brother.
When betrayal shatters their fragile romance, Adrian must choose between his father's empire and the woman who sees the broken boy beneath his perfect image.
At Blackwood University, everyone wants Adrian Blackwood. But can the campus bully win the heart of the one girl he might lose forever?
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Chapter: chapter 6: THE HOCKEY CAPTAIN'S Obsession VALENTINA’S POVIf someone had told me that attending a hockey game would involve screaming girls, shirtless boys, overpriced snacks, and a fight before the first period ended, I would have stayed in my dormitory and studied.But Chloe had other plans.“Move your legs, Reyes!” she shouted, dragging me through the crowded entrance of Blackwood University's hockey arena. “We're late!”“It's a game, Chloe. The players aren't going to disappear.”“You clearly haven't met Adrian Blackwood's fan club.”I glanced at the enormous screen above the entrance. Adrian's face appeared beside his name, followed by a list of impressive statistics.Underneath it, someone had written in glittering letters: BLACKWOOD RULES THE ICE.I snorted.“Does he own the ice too?”Chloe stopped walking.“Please don't say that where his fans can hear you.”“Why? Will they arrest me?”“Worse. Th
Last Updated: 2026-10-25
Chapter: chapter 5:Rich, Reckless, and Ruthless VALENTINA’S POVIf Blackwood University had taught me anything, it was that money could buy designer clothes, expensive cars, and apparently, the right to behave like an absolute idiot.“Tell me again why we're going to this party,” I begged Chloe.“Because you're twenty-one, beautiful, and behaving like a retired librarian.”“I'm a student.”“Tonight, you're a student who needs to see alcohol, handsome men, and questionable decisions.”I stared at her.“I'm drinking soda.”“Fine. Drink your soda and judge everybody. That's your talent.”An hour later, we arrived at a massive fraternity house filled with music, flashing lights, and students who looked as if their parents had funded their entire wardrobes.Inside, a boy was dancing on a table while his friends screamed. Two girls were arguing over the same guy, and someone had already spilled a drink on an expensive-looking sofa.W
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Chapter: chapter 4: the professor's favorite: money VALENTINA’S POVThere were three things I had learned about Blackwood University in less than forty-eight hours.First, money could buy almost anything.Second, a person's relationship status was apparently public property.And third, if a handsome billionaire's son decided to make your life miserable, the entire university might applaud him while you were busy trying to survive your lectures.Unfortunately, I was about to discover a fourth rule.Sometimes, your intelligence isn't the problem. It's the fact that someone richer wants the prize."Tell me you have a plan," Chloe said, sitting cross-legged on my bed.I stared at my laptop."What kind of plan?""The Adrian Blackwood survival plan."I continued typing."My plan is to finish my assignment, attend my classes, graduate with excellent grades, and return home with enough qualifications to make my parents stop treating m
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Chapter: chapter 3:sex, lies, and EXTRA credit of campus VALENTINA’S POVIf Blackwood University had a motto, it would probably be Study hard, party harder, and deny everything when the disciplinary committee calls.I discovered this at 8:15 on Tuesday morning, when I walked into the cafeteria and found a girl crying into her pancakes while three other girls filmed her."Please stop recording me!" she screamed.One of the girls zoomed in."Girl, we're documenting your healing journey.""YOU SLEPT WITH MY BOYFRIEND!""And he said you were broken up!""He told me he was visiting his grandmother!"The girl holding the phone paused."Okay, that's actually crazy."I stood near the entrance, holding my tray and wondering if breakfast was worth the emotional damage."Don't just stand there," Chloe said behind me. "Pick a side."I turned around. "Whose side?""Nobody's. That's how you survive here."She snatched
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Chapter: chapter 2: welcome to hellChapter Two: Welcome to Hell VALENTINA’S POVIf somebody had told me that Blackwood University was less of a school and more of a zoo filled with rich, horny, emotionally unstable animals, I would have packed my suitcase and returned to Colombia.Seriously.I had been on campus for barely an hour, and I had already seen enough to make me question the entire purpose of higher education."Please tell me I'm not the only one noticing this," I whispered.Chloe glanced at me. "Noticing what?"I pointed discreetly toward a couple standing beside a staircase.The girl had her arms wrapped around a boy's neck, kissing him as though they were about to be separated by an international war. His hands were wandering over her waist, and neither of them seemed remotely concerned that students were walking past.Chloe shrugged."That's nothing.""Nothing?""Girl, wait until Friday
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Chapter: chapter 1: The King Has Arrived Adrian's POVThe roar of a black Lamborghini Aventador shattered the peaceful Monday morning at Blackwood University.Heads turned.Conversations stopped.And from the steps of the enormous university library, three girls nearly forgot how to walk.“He's here!” one of them squealed, grabbing her friend's arm.The Lamborghini swept through the iron gates, its glossy black body reflecting the morning sunlight. It rolled past the manicured lawns, the enormous marble fountain, and the rows of luxury vehicles parked outside the university's magnificent academic buildings before coming to a smooth stop directly in front of the main entrance.The driver's door opened.Adrian Blackwood stepped out.Six feet three inches of broad shoulders, muscular arms, and effortless arrogance emerged from the luxury car. His jet-black hair fell carelessly across his forehead, and his dark eyes swept over the courtyard w
Last Updated: 2026-10-23

🕵️ The GENERAL'S VOW
The church bells rang at exactly noon.
One.
Two.
Three.
Their deep sound rolled through the old cathedral and disappeared into the gray afternoon sky.
But there was no celebration.
No music.
No excited guests whispering about the bride.
No groom waiting at the altar.
There was only rain.
Heavy, merciless rain that hammered against the stained-glass windows as though heaven itself was mourning what was about to happen.
At the altar stood a woman in white.
Mara Elena Vale.
Twenty-eight years old.
Former military general.
Daughter.
Victim.
And, according to the agreement signed that morning, the new wife of the most feared Mafia Lord in the city.
She stood perfectly still.
Her wedding dress was breathtaking—white silk flowing around her like a cloud, a long veil trailing behind her, delicate diamonds glittering at her ears and throat.
But there was nothing soft about her expression.
Her back was straight.
Her chin was lifted.
Her eyes were calm.
Too calm.
On the altar beside her stood a large framed photograph of the man she was supposed to marry.
Dante Blackwood.
The Mafia King.
Thirty-five.
Powerful.
Untouchable.
And absent.
He hadn't come.
Mara stared at his photograph for several seconds.
The photograph showed a handsome man with dark hair, a hard jaw and eyes that seemed capable of making an entire room fall silent.
She almost laughed.
Almost.
So this is my husband.
A photograph.
She slowly turned her gaze toward the empty church.
Only three people had come to witness the marriage.
A lawyer representing the Blackwood family.
An elderly priest.
And her mother.
Her mother sat several rows behind her, dressed elegantly, with her younger daughter, Celeste, sitting beside her.
Celeste was crying.
Mara's eyes settled on her sister.
Of course.
Celeste was always the one people protected.
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Chapter: chapter 14:The General's Target MARA’S POVThe eastern port was burning when we arrived.Orange flames climbed the side of a warehouse, and smoke rolled across the waterfront. Gunfire echoed between the shipping containers.I crouched behind a concrete barrier as bullets struck the metal railing above my head.“Two men on the roof!” Victor shouted through the radio.“I see them.”I fired twice.One man dropped behind the roofline. The other disappeared into the smoke.“Move!”My team surged forward.We crossed the loading yard under covering fire, taking shelter behind a row of containers. I signalled for two men to circle around the warehouse while Victor led the others toward the control room.Then I noticed something strange.The port's security gates were open.Not damaged.Not forced.Open.Someone had given Rafael access.Again.“Victor,” I said int
Last Updated: 2026-10-28
Chapter: chapter 13: First strike MARA’S POVThe name on the screen refused to leave my mind.Vivienne Blackwood.Dante sat upright in his hospital bed, his injured side heavily bandaged, his expression colder than the winter rain beating against the windows.The security chief stood beside him, holding the tablet that had just exposed another piece of the betrayal inside our family.“Tell me exactly where you found this message,” Dante ordered.“On a recovered phone belonging to one of the men at the harbour, sir. The message was sent shortly before the kidnapping.”“And you waited until now to show me?”“The device was damaged. My team only recovered the deleted messages an hour ago.”Dante extended his hand.“Give it to me.”The security chief passed him the tablet.Dante read the message again, his jaw tightening with every word.The General is becoming a problem. If she survives the next att
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Chapter: chapter 12: Blood on the harbor The gunshot shattered the night.“Sofia!”I watched the little girl crumple, and for one horrifying second, I couldn't move.Then I saw Rafael's guard stagger backwards, clutching his shoulder. Sofia had dropped to the ground before the bullet struck him.She had survived.“GET DOWN!” I screamed.Dante pulled Lia behind a concrete barrier just as bullets tore through the loading area.I threw myself behind a stack of wooden crates, my wounded arm screaming in protest. Blood soaked my sleeve, but I barely noticed.Sofia was still exposed.I raised my pistol and fired at the men advancing towards her. One dropped behind a container. Another ducked for cover.“SOFIA, CRAWL TO ME!”She moved on her hands and knees, sobbing as bullets struck the ground around her.“That's it, sweetheart! Keep coming!”A man rushed towards her.I fired, forcing him to dive beh
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Chapter: chapter 11:a wife at warMARA’S POVDante hit the concrete.For one terrible second, the world stopped moving.Blood spread across his shirt as he pressed a hand against his chest. His face twisted with pain, but his eyes remained fixed on Rafael.“DANTE!” I screamed.Rafael laughed, lowering his smoking pistol.“Look at that. The mighty Dante Blackwood brought to his knees.”I wanted to put a bullet between his eyes.But Sofia and Lia were still surrounded by armed men, and Dante was bleeding on the floor.I had seconds to decide what mattered most.The soldier inside me took control.I dropped beside Dante, pretending to examine his wound while my fingers found the small combat knife strapped beneath my sleeve.“Stay with me,” I whispered.His hand closed weakly around my wrist.“Mara… get the girls.”“I will. And I'm bringing you home, too.”I rose before he
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Chapter: chapter 10: The Price Of BloodDante's expression turned murderous.“Tell me what you want.”“Your empire. Your territory. And something else.”A pause.Then Rafael delivered the words that made the entire room go silent.“Bring Mara to the old harbour before midnight. Come alone, or your daughters die. And Dante? If either of you brings an army, I'll make sure the children are the first to pay.”The call ended.I stared at the phone.Dante slowly turned towards me, his eyes burning with fury and fear.“No,” he said firmly. “You're not going.”I reached for the gun at my waist and checked the magazine.“Then you'd better come up with another plan.”Because Rafael had made one mistake.He had taken the children of a Mafia Boss.And he had threatened a woman who had spent years learning how to bring armed men to their knees.DANTE'S POV“Absolutely not.”
Last Updated: 2026-10-26
Chapter: chapter 9:The Traitor Within MARA’S POVBy eight in the morning, Blackwood Estate had become a military operation.Guards searched the gardens, servants were questioned, and every vehicle leaving the property was stopped. Dante had ordered the gates sealed until the missing guard, Marcus, was found.I stood beside the security chief in the surveillance room, studying footage from the previous night.“Go back,” I ordered.The technician rewound the recording.There.At 11:43 p.m., a figure dressed in black appeared near the eastern gate. He spoke briefly to Marcus before handing him something small.A phone, perhaps.Marcus looked around, then unlocked the gate.Three minutes later, the attackers entered.My jaw tightened.“Zoom in.”The image sharpened just enough to reveal Marcus's face.But the second man kept his head lowered beneath a hood.“Can you identify him?” I ask
Last Updated: 2026-10-26