Best Insults Names Novels & Stories

Althea maintained smile since it was the hotel's policy to smile at everyone. "You're so dirty as I thought you'd be. Poor, classless, stinky and lowlife bitch. That's what you are! " " I beg your pardon ma'am!" "Oh! Please, don't beg for my pardon because I won't give it to you! " Althea swallowed, one thing she despises the most is getting insulted. Now, a total stranger is raining baseless insults at her. " Who are you ma'am and what have I done for you to insult me? " She questioned, keeping her cool.

Sigrid glanced at him resentfully and whined, "You didn't even put in any effort to let me win." George remained serious as he claimed, "I can't. We have a bet, remember?" Sigrid was speechless. Hmph! He was really mean! George laughed and hugged her in an attempt to appease her anger, "You little fool." Sigrid was not going to fall for it. She frowned in a fit of anger, "I'm pretty smart, mind you. I'm not silly! You've been giving me pretty insulting nicknames recently, like pig or fool. I'll get angry!"

"It's a name for us dreamers, alright? It's not so demeaning as it is a compliment-" "Please," Liviana rolls her eyes. "I'm not so much of an imbecile to know when I'm being insulted. So, please. Don't try to convince me that isn't picking fun at my brains. Because you thinking that I'll believe it- well, that's even more insulting than the name itself." Louise gasps, "Liviana-" "I'm sorry, Louise." Liviana sighs, reaching around the woman to place her drink down while apologizing for coming off so harshly. "That was rude of me. But, honestly, I'm not sure it's worse than being labelled as an idiot-"

"He doesn't care about you or another apart from himself. Good for nothing fool." Alden's shoulders squared at the insult, and pair of eyes swung in his direction in expectancy for him to react, but he didn't. " Can we eat this meal peacefully without insults and name-calling?" Nicky chirped in. " Everyone can pretend to be wise in their eyes," Alexia replied, and Nicky's eyes flew to hers. "It's not my fault some people's foolery is published all over the streets." Nicky quipped. Both women stared at each other with fury in them, before Alexia burst into laughter confusing Stiles and Martin.

“Ugh, who is this ugly bitch talking to?” “You’re a gremlin. Or maybe just a slut.” “You stutter so much… Maybe your mouth’s only good for sucking dick.” …I’m not so thick-skinned that their insults don’t hurt. They’ve been getting rather creative, and the fact they circle around me, corner me, always makes my back itch. But I’m still motivated. I won’t let them ruin my paradise, especially not for anyone else. “If you…continue. Uhm.” Huff. Breathe. “If you continue…t-this, we…we will have to call someone to remove you.”

She narrowed her eyes at him in that regal stance of hers and folded her arms calmly while he was fuming. “Do you want me to spell it out?” she mocked in a detached manner as if she didn’t really give a damn. “Why not? Let’s hear it,” he yelled, so furious that he didn’t notice the whole class staring at them both, enjoying the ugly scene they were creating-or more probably he was creating. “The loose character type. The one who doesn’t spare anyone wearing skirts!!!” “Oh,” Ashton exclaimed feeling the full impact of a blow at her words. “And you are the ‘touch me not’ kind, aren’t you? Think you are pretty special, don’t you? Well, let me tell you that you are not the only fish in the pond.

It pissed him off. “Listen up, Larson. My name is Carl Mann. Not Eric f**king Cartman. Call me by that name again, and I’ll f**king tear you apart!” Carl snarled angrily. There was nothing he hated more than being referred to by that terribly insulting nickname. Zayn smiled. “Whatever you say, Cartman.”

I can't finish the insult because he's hitting something deep inside me that makes words impossible. "I'm such a what?" He reaches around and finds my clit, rubbing in tight circles while he fucks me. "Come on, Iris. Use that vocabulary. Tell me what I am." "Asshole." I'm panting, pushing back against every thrust. "Arrogant. Insufferable. The worst person I've ever—oh god—" "Keep going." He speeds up, both his hips and his fingers. "Tell me how much you hate me while I make you come."

Ugh! I still can't get over the fact that she had the audacity to actually call me a stalker and insinuate that I'm a kidnapper. The look on her face when I returned her ID was hilarious, but I mean what kind of name is Isabelle? Sounds prissy. I prefer dark names such as Kendra or Chrystal, anything that makes me purr. Isabelle doesn't make me purr. I just have to stop thinking. I can't let it infuriate me any further. Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale. Repeat. That's it. Mind officially cleared now. I'm okay.

I said raising my voice, trying to compete with his loudness. "How could you just give something like this up! You are an ungrateful bitch!" He yelled taking me by surprise. Ungrateful? How could I thank him for wanting to turn me into the monster that he is. "This is not something I want, yes the power and fortune sounds amazing but I can't take this offer. I couldn't do that to Justin." I said whispering the last part. "Justin?" He asked out of anger. Fuck he heard me. "Justin Bieber?! How dare you even speak of him? That boy is completely vexing and maniacal." He spoke as more anger rose within him at the mention of his name.