Bullied Novels & Stories

Linda sneers, her words dripping with venom. Her accusation strikes a nerve, and while it stings to be judged so unfairly, I refuse to let her misconceptions dictate my response. With determination coursing through my veins, I rise to my feet, my eyes locking with hers in a defiant stare. In that split second, I make a conscious decision not to cower in the face of their bullying. Today, it's juice, but it could be something far worse tomorrow. I refuse to give them the satisfaction of seeing me as an easy target. Without a moment's hesitation, I grab a nearby plate of food and smash it against her face.

One who would stand up for herself in every aspect of life. "So, if someone bullies me and the teacher doesn’t do anything, can I push them back?" "Yes." I said firmly. I didn’t care if I was wrong. I was not going to let Aria suffer. I looked at her sharply as I opened the car door, "Aria… is someone bullying you at school?" "Just today Mama… that Billy kept saying I’m an orphan. That my real mama didn’t want me." I got in and closed the door. Oh, how I wished to slap Warren.

My hands curled up into a fist. “Scum.” I seethed. Zena gasped, “Oh boy, you’re doing it.” The faces went around in my head like a carousel. My insides clenched and I breathed heavily. “Scumbag.” I said louder this time. Zena clapped, “You’re doing it! C’mon, a little more.” Conan. Alpha Tauren. My bullies. The hunters. Leticia. Alpha Rex. “You darn bastard worth less than a piece is shit!” I screamed at the top of my voice again.

It approached Alex with sly intentions, stomping on his skull. “Hahaha! And you still dare to lie like that?!” “If you can, fight back!” “Stand up and punch me!” “If you can’t, then all you can do is wait to get stomped! Haha! Die under my trotters, you weakling!” Alex could feel a stinging pain within his skull after Pigsy stepped on him. More importantly, he was extremely furious that he was being bullied by a mere pig. “Miss Maiden, are there any tips on controlling our bodies?”

because you're being bullied and afraid you'll taint my image? I can't reply that cause she is correct. And she has finally figured out I'm incapable of helping myself. The bell went off with students scrambling out of the class and she turned to glare at me. " They bully you!?" she almost shouted and I'm shocked that the entire class didn't whip around to detect the source of the scream. "shhh... keep it down" I cooed and silently searched to be sure Hunter was no longer in the vicinity. "answer me!"

She said in a low voice and stepped backward. Just then, i remembered her. She was the waitress in that welcoming ball my mother held for me when i came back. This particular girl was the one who Carolina was bullying, and as i thought about that, i looked around and saw that most of the girls here were at my welcoming ball dressed in a waitress uniform. The time i had in that place was very limited and so i couldn't ask each and every one of them about what is happening to them. It is clear that they are being trafficked.

And judging by his expression earlier, he had felt it too. No, she told herself. No. But as the pack dispersed and Adrian laughed with the others, he glanced back once. Just once. The look on his face was not triumph. It was fury. That frightened her more than anything. Because Lisa knew bullies. She knew mockery, humiliation, contempt. She had lived with those things long enough to read them at a glance. But this? This felt different. Like Adrian had decided something the moment he looked at her — and whatever it was, he hated her for it.

The sheer terror on their faces was deeply, deeply satisfying. I stepped forward to stand between them and Daemon. I had a point to make and didn’t want Daemon to distract them from it. "Bullies are people with no real power who, instead of working with people for the benefit of all, just try to make themselves seem better by treating others like shit. I really don't like bullies!" I growled at them. "You thought I was nobody, so you decided to make your pathetic selves seem more significant by lording it over me. You went so far as to trip me physically and hit me.

Harvey says gently. Quinn, infuriated by his words, angrily scolds him, "Isn't that the case? You tricked me into coming home, and now you're playing tricks on me. You're definitely bullying me. A rascal like you can only do things like this, right? Bullying a weaker girl?" Harvey bursts into laughter, not expecting Quinn to genuinely consider herself weak. Physically, she might not be as strong as him, but her personality is far from weak.

Or if I am being honest, my eyes shined with the true colors of a pure spirit. With that, I set both of my palms on the wall I was pinned with. And the next moment, the bully went flying away from me. I was not sure how that works or what it was called. So I named it my anti-bullying blast. I used it only on the bullies who tried to show their powers to me and try to get submission from me. I was born with the dominating powers, bitches. You can't ever have the satisfaction of my submission. Only if I could tell them before my power blast.