Another Word For Despicable Novels & Stories

She looks so smug as if she had won a lottery. A user replied to it and commented: She's such a.. such a... I'm afraid I can't seem to find the right word. *embarrassed* Another one willingly took part and helped: Such a vixen. Yes, that should be the right word for her. Realwifeyofkingaugiee666___: Ah, sister! You snatched words from my mouth just now!! I never expected that from our Flawless Malcolm to sleep around like that. I'm also sad. Someone, comfort me! *pouts*

“Damn you! How dare you hurt Jacques, you monkey. You’re dead!” “You f*ck*r, you must have used some despicable means to plot against Jacques! How bloody bold of you!” “You shameless, despicable noob, you’re going to get yourself killed!”

Prison hadn't succeeded her, the girl I had admired so much in high school had become so dull. “Ah, dumb, are you back? I thought you left your brat as your mother left you. Ah dogs don't make cats, and he forgave you so easily? Frankly you are despicable, you know he loves you and you take advantage of it... You are worse than a bitch...»

” Of course, she won't be able to keep up with the number of clients she has; my girl must be tired. “ You are a despicable woman,” He spat out, his eyes full of fire. “Me! Despicable? “ putting my hands on my waist “ look again, the one standing in front of you is not your wife, but your Uncle’s. There's nothing despicable about her. “ I laugh out loud, I couldn't help it. The man who cheats calls me despicable; that's a new one. He raised his hand before the slap could land. We both heard, “ Do it, and you lose the hand.” The menace in those words was not lost to Jasper.

The Ancestor shouted angrily. "Despicable? Smartness and despicableness are not the same thing, are they?" The monster sneered. "You are the one who is arrogant and arrogant. You are the one who is ignorant. What? Now, you are blaming someone else?" "Someone like you doesn't have any status in the Demon Clan. You deserve to die, understand?" With a disdainful shout, the monster suddenly raised its eyes and said, "Now, you can go to hell."

Was it not? Using her sincere feelings that way, was it not despicable and shameless? "I may be despicable and shameless, but look at yourself now. How are you any better than me? Niel has a wife and children, yet you still flirt with Niel. Aren't you despicable, shameless, and lowly?" Randall looked at Ava mockingly. Ava had not expected Randall to use such a word to describe her. Her eyes reddened. She once sacrificed so much for Randall. Now, she was described as ‘lowly’ by the man she loved.

I have stolen a close friend's husband whom trusted me for years, stolen an innocent man's properties to which resulted for him to commit suicide, forged number of cheques and made an ordinary salary man pay for my crimes with lifetime imprisonment, fatally ruined an innocent woman's reputation after she woke up in another man's bed on the very day of her wedding, and secretly stolen a noble family's child and faked her death and all because inflicting pain and suffering brought me unimaginable satisfaction. The truth flowed freely, drowning me into its volume until my chest grew tight and I couldn't breath. Wicked. Immoral. Corrupt. Sinful. Despicable. Villainous. Hateful. Those vile words

Worthless. Useless. Garbage. Weak. Pathetic. Unlovable. These are words that have been beaten into me, literally sometimes, since I was barely old enough to understand what any of them meant. That last one hurt the most, if I’m being honest. As an orphan who grew up in the system from birth, I know all the statistics. I understand that the older I get, the less my chances of finding a family are, and add to that I’m black, and yeah, cut those odds in half.

That woman can cause more damage with her words than anyone can with torture tools. “My Lord, I didn’t mean to offend you. Ever, I swear, I have never thought of ever disappointing you like this,” the demon coughs. As my eyes focus on him, I can’t help but feel disgust. Mortals speak of us as higher, immortal beings, capable of anything, but instead, my home is filled with weaklings like him. Pathetic. “You’re just as useful as tits on a bull,” I snarl, realizing that I am, in fact, turning into some alternate version of Lenox. God damn it.

A cheater, a gold digger, a shameless whore. A wave of disgust swept over me, witnessing her shameless display. Each exposed inch seemed to amplify the betrayal, a stark reminder of her disregard for any semblance of decency. She wasn't just tarnishing herself; she was sullying the very essence of trust and commitment. Anger boiled within me, fueled by the blatant disrespect of love, only after money, and acting shamelessly. A total disgrace. I couldn't stand her, playing games for her own benefit, using people like that. Just downright awful.