Bias Novels & Stories

On the other side of the school (Amy POV) As soon as we stepped down from the car, everyone was staring at me, like why is girl ugly cow walking next to Mr. hottie. I felt really uncomfortable, being stared at. Yes, I know am not pretty at all or perfect, like Sophia Hudon. Speaking of Sophia I saw her and her friends giving me the death stares, And that gave me a chill down my spine, I have a horrendous vibe about this girl, my gut is telling me to stay far away from this girl or else she will make life unbearable.

POV Ruby I didn't like the way that Wolf was looking at me. He looked deep in thought and it made me nervous. He shook his head and then looked at me. I swear that all the anger and rage left his eyes and was replace with something else. Something that I used to see in his eyes when we were kids. I gasped in confusion. I felt unnerved and I wished that he would go back to looking angry. This new look was scary and made me uncertain. Suddenly, I felt a large hand on my shoulder and Wolf looked up at someone behind me. Immediately his eyes changed to anger but I knew that it wasn't directed at me for once. I turned and was met with Sam standing over me and Pete behind him.

Ariane’s POV I quickly replied to her message. “Mom, this isn’t as easy as you think. Betrayal is no small matter. I need your support, not repeated blame. Please try to understand how it feels.” After sending that reply, I took a deep breath, trying to shake off the deep arrogance. I wanted to focus on this new journey in my life, even though I had to face challenges from outside and inside. And for now, I wanted to listen more to my voice and the needs of the children inside me.

“Do you know how much hardship an incomplete person must endure? We are siblings but we don't care and love each other. Blame the world, have an unfriendly view. Suppose you become mute, then. People turn their backs, hate. Do you want to live?” Mom can't hit. Helpless with the stubbornness of a girl. Sit on the ground, cover her face and cry like a child. Daisy has never been afraid of whips. No matter how much the pain is, She can stand it, but She’s most afraid of her mother’s tears. In the house, the mother is extremely biased towards her brother. There is something delicious, something beautiful, the big brother will be enjoyed first.

But me , we are much different than that . " Look on the bright side Kane will be there . " Shiva said with mischief in her eyes . " Oh goddess no ." I laughed and rolled my eyes at her. I got out of the tub and dried off . " He doesn't seem that bad …. " I cut her off before she could finish . " He is not .. it's just a lot on my plate these days , and my magic I can feel it getting stronger and that worries me ." I said while putting on my clothes .

Mia was the first to jump down, dashing towards the door like she was being chased, I knew I had to talk to her. I picked up my bag and laptop and rushed after them. “Mia!” I called. “I need to talk to you.” I added. She just turned and turned back almost immediately. “I don’t want to talk to you.” She replied briskly and turned to leave. “Wait Mia, I am not done.” I dropped my bags and rushed to her, I held her hand but she threw it off. “What is wrong? Why are you being cold towards me?” “Because this is all your fault!” She screamed. “I am in the third position because of you and if I don’t win the final debate, I will lose my chance to represent the country in the international stage. An

Yasmine's diary entry: Rob's stepdaddy is back from his travels and I have to say that he is so hot. The moment I saw him, my pussy began to throb. He has a huge cock as I could see the outline of it in his pants. I know, I know, he is my boyfriend's step-dad and I shouldn't be such a cockwhore. I should stop having such thoughts but can you blame me? Rob doesn't know how to handle my insatiable cunt so most times I have to find other means to help myself. Maybe his stepdaddy will be interested?

I can’t see anything behind these layers of guilt, shame, and disappointment I feel for myself. The waves of anger which radiates from the hulking body a few feet in front of me doesn’t do anything to help, he is only making it worse. If Adrian is this furious, how about mom? Oh God. ****

Henry said, full of jealousy. Jessica gave him a slap, "You always love telling jokes, can you make a funnier one?" Mr. Marcus raised his eyebrows, quite interested, "What did you say?" "My mom's love is measured with money. Look, the total price of my clothes since I was little is not even as expensive as yours that she just bought. How biased is she, how biased... with my mom's materialistic personality, this algorithm is the most accurate." Henry analyzed seriously, resentfully glaring at Jessica.

I asked. I mean every time i talked to her, she had some negative to say about him. The rest of the girls was happy that we could do-parent like adults. But no matter how many good things he did, Kita always said some negative. And that was bothering me. "Shunshine, that man has hurt you more times then I could count. Why would you wanna be around him? I can't stand him. I hate him for you. He ain't gotta be their to spend time with the kids. Send his ass home. I can't see how you do it. You should hate him. He dogged your ass out."