Arrogante Bleach Novels & Stories

I snap my head in his direction, tossing him a dirty look. “Go fuck yourself,” I say, casually striding over to the row of showerheads and twisting one of the faucets on. I start back toward the bench to wait for the water to heat up, but before I can reach it, Gray’s there, blocking my path. His huge forearms are folded across his chest and he’s staring down at me. If looks could kill, I’d be a goner.

Last moment she was crying and now she was laughing as If I was a joker to her. Neil "What happened? why are you laughing Ray?" Raven "Look at your face.." She started laughing again. Neil "What happened to my face?" .I got up and looked in the mirror everything was fine. Raven "I am sorry for pranking you like that." Neil "What prank? All this was a prank? You were fooling me all the time? You were crying!" She showed me a glycerin bottle aside. Raven "I am sorry. I knew you won't talk to me properly so I decided to do some acting. I knew you would forget everything immediately and look Its true."

Floral poured out in anger “Don’t you dare say Melanie is stupid” Carl said as though that was the only thing he picked from the entire thing Floral said “She is a fucking stupid slut, who has no regard for anyone, and I wished she died in that accident” Floral said Carl slapped Floral so hard that she fell on the couch “You dare slap me because of that gold digger?” “You are the gold digger her Floral, and if I ever hear Melanie’s name from your mouth or I hear you say anything negative about her, I promise I will disfigure you ugly face” Carl said angrily

We both looked at the door and saw Madam Darlene's frowning face and raised eyebrow. Sir Elijah immediately let go of my arm and grabbed me because of the pain. "You're overreacting Eli, what did Bailey do to you to hurt you like this?!," Madam Darlene said angrily. "Look what she did! he tore my clothes! She put fucking Chlorine on, Are you really that stupid woman,?! "he said emphatically. "Madam, it's really my fault," I said crying. "Don't cry, Bailey, Don't blame yourself. You know you are so inconsiderate Eli, you are so perfect!" Madam Darlene said emphatically. "Don't worry I will pay you for that fuckin shirt,"Madam darlene added.

She showed me a part of her, I can never make fun of that. She tried to put the blindfold on again but I stopped her, taking the blindfold off her and taking the darts. "Since it means that much to you," I smiled at her confused face. "I'll win it for you." Okay, I really don't know why, but seeing that smile on her face after I uttered those cringe as fuck words made me happy, in a weird way. Noah the asshole is dead now, call me the cringe as fuck CEO.

"This is a poison. If anyone keeps drinking this for, let's say… eight months to one and a half years, depending on when they started, and depending on the dose given—and the person's immune system—if luck isn't on their side, they won't even remember how to breathe. The person's heart will just... stop. And it will look like a natural brain failure." I gripped the paper. I looked at the list of chemicals. The names were long and complex, but the result was simple. "Wolf’s Bane extract—does it bleach?" I asked. "Nope. It doesn't. Not alone. "But with this…" she pointed at a text on the paper, "…and this mixed together, it bleaches. Or gives the bleach effect. Why do you ask?" "Nothing," I sa

As she admired it, a commotion erupted nearby. "You don't know who I am! I will shut this entire mall down!" a sharp, high-pitched voice shrieked. Matilda turned. A blonde woman, radiating arrogance and entitlement, was towering over a sales assistant, her designer heels clicking menacingly against the tile floor. "I'm sorry, madam," the salesgirl said, her voice tremulous yet courteous. "That dress has already been sold. Perhaps you would like to consider another?" "I will complain to the manager!" the woman spat, her eyes blazing. She had the kind of confidence that demanded attention, though it reeked of privilege rather than poise.

He pours wine into the glasses, and we all reach and take one. Charles raises his glass, “Here’s to a good day.” “Cheers,” and we all drink. “What the heck is this stuff,” Damien coughs, “Tastes like a concoction of death.” “Russian bear,” Nikki laughs, “The new and improved recipe.” Damien grimaces, “Fuck, I’m done for the night.” “Lightweight,” I laugh. “I’d want to be able to drive and function in the morning,” he says. He had a point.

Her hair was disheveled, and she moved like she was in pain I grabbed her chin, tilting her head left and right, my voice rising with concern laced in irritation. “What the hell happened to you?” Glow’s eyes darkened, anger flashing in their depths. “It’s that stupid Marrissa,” she hissed, her voice trembling with barely suppressed fury. I stepped back, crossing my arms, my eyes darker as her words sank in. “What? Marrissa did this to you?” My lips curled in disgust at the thought. “Tell me you did worse to her, Glow. Tell me you did not let her get away with it.” Glow’s lips curled into a defiant smile, through her eyes betrayed her frustration. “Of course, I did more damage to her,” she sa

I clench my fists, determined to prove her wrong. As she turns to leave, a wicked grin playing on her lips, she pauses and looks back at me. “One last thing, Xavie listens to me. We don’t want him to change his mind about you now, do we, Luna?” she sneers, chucking the bleach at me. My heart sinks as I realise the lid isn’t on the bleach, and it pours over me, burning my skin and ruining what’s left of my dress. I bite my trembling lower lip, vowing not to let her break me.