Bless Your Heart Meaning Insult Novels & Stories

I kinda took her words literally. ''He's so proud, pompous, arrogant, rude, full of himself'' ''And he loves you....'' ''Huh?What the-.....What do you mean by he?'' ''Oh gosh! I know you are dumb but I didn't know you were this dumb...'' Ouch! That reminded me so much of Damian. He is the only one that would insult me in the worst possible way and compliment me in an insulting way. You know what I mean ''You are thinking of him right?...''

I rebuked pointedly and the man lifted his head to laugh boisterously. ‘Arrogant pompous pig.’ I snorted angrily. ‘Pig? Far from it, my dear Becca. If you really want to insult the man, then you can do better by using a truer word. Don’t stoop low by using cheap words that don’t qualify in describing the man.’ My conscience jeered with a snort and I felt ashamed. I can’t believe I failed at even mere insults.

Love that comes after the damage is done is just another insult. He had finally seen my heart. But mine had died long ago. I typed two words. [It’s dirty.] Send. Block.

She thundered and glared at her hatefully, her words are always coming out bitter, and she knows how to insult someone with words. “Made sense?” I mumbled then smirked. “Don’t flatter yourself too much. You’re a ghost in my life and that’s why you couldn't notice all the important and reasonable things I have said, we don't even talk often so how will you know? Not when your brain is dull, such a dullard!” I spat hissing loudly. She returned the smirk, unmoved by my insult. “A ghost that’s living in your head rent-free.” She fired back at me defending herself and I frowned.

Saying this he smiled through his pain. Listening to this, I was shocked and sad, why would one do this to him, he has been completely destroyed by her, I never thought he could have a painful past. "So that's, the reason you are this way, rude, arrogant, you portrays as if you don't have a heart, so it never gets hurt again," I murmured gathering my courage. "Biting my neck, sucking hard, he says I don't own a heart, you must understand. " at this sweet punishment butterflies flickered all over my stomach.

he said, making me laugh more. “Hey, it's not my problem anymore if I had a bright idea that popped out of my mind at that moment, okay? It’s not my fault how you underestimated a woman!” I returned and we both laughed. “That word is too powerful to be used. I didn’t underestimate you. Oh, what the hell am I even talking about. I will get my revenge soon, Ms Hearts!”

She would not let him play the innocent. "You should have let me know you were sterile, you old fox." The cruelty of her words permeated into Mr. Borodin's bones and marrow. The accusation was one thing, causing a deep, lasting hurt that he will carry with him, but the insult - 'old fox' - didn't just shock him momentarily, it seeped into his very being, cut far deeper.

He gritted his teeth and clutched the grip of my throat not roughly but in a warning, way taking a step closer. "Next time you will not go near him." He said menacingly. I smiled. Challenging. "I will go near him. You can't stop me. Mumma was right that you are a born bastard ...loyalty lacks in your blood. Dirty blood." I spatted back. The grip around my neck loosens. For a few seconds he stood freeze. His eyes turned hurtful. I hurt his most sensitive point to avenge my pain. I should feel triumph but no. My heart still constricted and I felt like I shouldn't have said those derogatory things.

' Helmut replies in a mocking tone. 'I'd like to do it and have my angry look be the last thing he would see in his pathetic life. But, I'm no bird, I'm a silly she-wolf who believed the lies of an old man who must be laughing at me in hell. "Miss..." "How can you be so heartless to someone who hasn't hurt you?" I ask annoyed. Determined to insult him, I look at him and speak to him. "I have offended you for you to treat me like this!"

my mothers words scream at me inside my head. I look around at the people around me, some of the faces i recognize from over the years. I never bothered to make friends its kind of pointless when you hidding. " Anyone tries anything they die" says the man next to garret. Ive never seen him before he's well kept clearly a man of higher standing than garret with clean white sleeves and shiny boots. Hes handome with blonde hair and a sharp jaw. They all like that, beautiful built like gods with bodies carved from the heavens themself. But i know better its just a mask hiding the beast they really are. Devils disguised as angles.