Arabic Insults Novels & Stories

She felt like her tongue was tied. "Of course, it's not like she's ever been a demure little thing," one of her cousins said, raising his voice. "She already did it once when she ran away from her wedding, and now she's dragging our last name through the mud again. A harlot, that's what you are! Unforgivable!" Arabella felt everything shatter inside. She was paralyzed, unable to defend herself. The words trembled before they could form. Lauren approached slowly, with her arms crossed and a cruel smile on her face. She circled her like a wild animal sure of its prey.

He took several steps away from us until he was out of hearing distance, but he made sure I was still in his view. "They don't respect you." Getting down to business, it was. What happened to 'hey', 'hi', 'my name is'? "Malen'kaya ital'yanskaya shlyukha." He dropped his menacing gaze down to me. "Little Italian whore. That's what they call you." I fought the urge to roll my eyes. I expected them to be hostile, so their disgusting words didn't faze me. They could've gotten more creative with the insults, though.

He spat on my face before pushing me into the mud. "The likes of you don't deserve to live! You traitor!" I chuckled bitterly. I supported my legs with my hand and stood up. "Venzo! (A foreign word meaning bastard)." I spat at him disdainfully. "You bitch! Did you just swear at me? She just swore at me, right? Someone translate what she said!" "Um," Ivy quietly said, raising her hand. "She called you handsome," she said and I snorted. "You lowlifes! How dare you! I will make sure I-"

Reedah pointed at her in disbelief. Fatima and Hafsat both stare at them in confusion has the room was getting heated "Fatima please don't tell me she's one of the friend you keep praising all the time to me. I can't believe it. I'm sure even devil is not arrogant like her! "Fareedah, can you please just stop insulting my friend, what have she done to you to humiliate her like this? No matter what she did I don't think she deserve this" Fatima said angrily.

“They always insult you or I even saw how they mocked on you. I even heard they and they were your best friend and yet they backstab you. Cross that they weren’t the best friend they were the worst and plasti- “Casia Gracia Maleia, your words baby. Even they did something bad to me we shouldn’t plant any hatred to them, curse them or rejoice in their losses. Maybe they live alone and no one was there to guide and corrected them so let just leave it behind, alright? Understood babe?

Instinct over sense. "It won't do her good you mean!" He fumed, shoving back at the man mountain and throwing his hands up in a sign of defeat. "Stupid bint!" A thousand more insult coursed through him, each more offensive and bitter than the last. But he could feel Babi watching, waiting for a moment to find fault and perhaps rip away a part of any reward, or his flesh. "Whatever. You ain't anything worth holding onto anyway."