Bullied Book Novels & Stories

The whole book went bad and I couldn’t save it. The book got me angry because I couldn’t read a thing from that book. Even the title went bad and was not readable. I felt really angry. I went crazy. There was an energy in me that was awoken. I tried to fight back, but the bullies hurt me even more. They battered my face and the harder I try, the more beaten I receive. The pain and kicks were getting more worse. I knew I shouldn’t fight back. See? But my book. How could they hurt my books!

But I had something more personal in mind. "That’s a good topic, Richard. But I was thinking… what about ‘The Risk of Bullying Among Lower-Class Students’?" I smiled faintly—trying to hide the ache behind it. Being bullied hurt more than anyone knew. Richard went quiet. His eyes held words he hadn’t yet spoken. "To be honest… I feel really guilty. I know I used to join the others in bullying you. I want to make things right. I want to learn from you." His voice was sincere. I could see it in his eyes.

He didn’t dare to tell it to his mother or father, so in the end, he decided to endure it all. One day, the kids were bullying him like usual. They surrounded him on the small, deserted alley. Snatched his bag by force and spilled his books to the ground, two kids were holding him back while the leader casually stomped his homework books. Leon could only scream and deliver a couple of curses to that fat boy who pretended to be deaf. At that moment, suddenly someone was throwing small stones towards the fat boy. That fat boy was startled and turned back, only to see a small boy with runny nose. Turned out, he was the kid who lived with the solitary man! While wiping his snot, that small boy s

# Chapter Three: Gavin Hawkins was an Asshole The first hours of school went on smoothly until literature, when the teacher talked about the bullying she had suffered back in school. It made me remember when I was younger. I had been a shy and quiet kid, but my mutism had made me an easy target for bullies. They called me "silent treatment" and said I was "ignoring" them, even when I was trying my best to communicate. They pushed me around, tripped me in the hallways, and even stole my lunch money.

“I love you.” He pulled her in close, kissing her hard. This was his world, his life, and he wouldn’t give it up for anyone else in the world. Dear reader, this is the end of this story. The next chapter is the first chapter of the next book in the series, BULLIED BY MY ALPHA MATE. And here's the blurb: What would you do if the boy who bullied you for a long time suddenly showed an interest? NathanBriggs is an alpha wolf—and a bully. He’s tormented Maryfor as long as he can remember. When he turns eighteen all of his senses are awakened. It’s his final year of high school, and he can’t wait for it to be over.

I shrug, switching my books and shutting my locker. "Don't be a prick, Oaks." He tugs me back to him, not too close though. "You know not everyone has it as easy as you" he says, and i know he doesnt mean for it to hit so hard. But it does, I shrug him off, and shake my head. "You think I have it so easy?" I taunt, shaking my head. "I get bullied for being attracted to someone. I get beat up, Ford. Punched. Kicked. Called names. It's not easy"

You might think that after tormenting me for continuous two years these people would finally get bored, find a new target and move on. While I wasn't supportive of bullying , I didn't want to be alone in this shit .The black sheep in the hoarde of white ones . Suppressing the shudder that was running through my body with the prospect of taking my book outta that lube covered locker , I simply thrust in my hand and ughh... Just disgusting . Thankfully; with my last fiasco of finding my locker in used condom ,atleast I learned my lesson to cover my books with something before leaving my school . You can never be sure of what people were goinf to slip in your locker when you are on their hit li

How many people had been bystanders to my pain? "I remember watching she and the others corner you in the library. Saying terrible degrading things to you. It was awful. I know what it's like to be bullied. It's not nice. Makes you feel like crap." I flinched at the word. "I don't like what they do to you. The pranks, the gossip, the rumors, the insults, the beatings. It's terrible. And I know Diana led them all. The others are just doing it with her for whatever reason of theirs. But they're worth a second chance. They won't magically warm up to you, but at least we can all be civil with each other."

Brandon laughs, “Tell me, Ella, will you fuck me if I promise to redden your ass too? I mean, that’s what sluts like, right?” I rush from the room before anyone can see the tears burning in my eyes. What have I done to deserve any of this? First with Jace, and now with his friends; no wonder he told me he was done bullying me, because he has his friends doing it now! Was it all a lie when Jace told me that he would protect me, or is this a game that he’s playing with me now? It doesn’t matter, I can’t do this anymore.

He told me. A monster. He is really a monster. Who would relish on someone else's pain? Who would love seeing people cry? Especially a girl? How is that normal? I just don't understand what I did to him that will require such wickedness from him, I did nothing to him, I did nothing wrong. "Please... please Ace, you are hurting me." I whispered. I wanted to shout. I didn't want to look weak to him. but my uncle and his wife are not the kind of people to believe it when I tell them that Ace was actually bullying me.