Bullies Characters Novels & Stories

Finally, I tasted his cum as he shot his load in my mouth He pulled out with a grin and then I heard laughter. Some of Ashton’s buddies came out from the shadows and were cackling. “She really is a cock slut!” One of them said. “You look so good with dick in your mouth, baby. Do you want to suck me next?” Another wolf taunted as he grabbed his crotch. I stood up with tears in my eyes and ran out of the room. Ashton always bullied me, but I didn’t realize he’d be so cruel!

One of the boys i couldn't remember his name went even as far as hitting me so badly against a desk while the others laughed as they watched I remembered running to the bathroom and cried my eyes out, i refused to come out until the teacher searched for me. Later that same day Hayden had gotten into a fight with the boy who had hit me, I remembered he'd looked so angry as he kept delivering cruel kicks and blows to the boy... The look on his face had terrified me, he looked like he enjoyed every bit of pain he inflicted on the boy He'd announced right then that no one was allowed to bully me or hurt me, in that moment he was my hero, my knight in shinning amour only that I had been sadly mi

In their eyes, their friend has gone mad—why else would he kiss me? Suddenly, one of his friends whistles loudly with two fingers stuffed into his mouth. I recognize him as Henry Scampert. He has been relentless in his bullying ever since middle school. There was this one time he dipped my whole face in the toilet, and trust me, he didn't care that I was a girl. He still used all of his force. "Brandon!" He shouts. "Did you lose a bet or something?!" Brandon freezes before slowly putting me back down on the ground. I have no idea what could be going through his head. Despite this, I still hide behind him when Henry approaches us. Brandon glances down at me in return, and some emotion I can't

It just happens to some people around here. And I gave her the little letter back, that was how our conversation began back and forth. Some people?? what did they do? what did you do? Apparently, nothing. they just find it fun you know. It's no big deal. they just find it fun? do you mean they actually bully people around here? does he bully you? no. Is that the reason you don't want to be seen with me? because you're being bullied and afraid you'll taint my image??

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.

He was bullied by people who were supposed to be more mature than him, big bulky men bullying a child because he was incompetent, but how much more competent could a child be? He wasn’t trying to look pitiful, but it had seemed like the whole world wasn’t on his side...except for this one person. It was a boy just like him, but older; the beta’s son. He stood out because he was the only one who didn’t bully Zique verbally or physically. His nose was always in a book no matter what the situation was around him.

I replied while looking at the boys who tried to bully me walking away. "They are known as the Bully Boys. The tallest one is Kyle, he is their leader, son of the school owner and he is the heartthrob of this school too. The two who followed him were his playboy best friends, Marco and Terence. They often do pranks and bully other students specially those students that they thought weak, ugly and poor." Jackson sighed. "Why did Kyle looks scared of you?" I curiously asked.

Blurb and Characters. Feisty, crazy and impulsive are the words that best describe Sasha Milton's personality. She is as the notorious leader of the school's most popular and problematic girls,"The panthers". They not only do they walk around school like they own the place, they also found pleasure in inflicting pain on others and are the biggest bullies in Clinton high school.

My eyes taking in all of them, making sure our eyes met and they understood just the level of trouble they’d incurred upon themselves tonight. “Who hurt her?” I questioned. Calm. Low. “Who hit her on the face? Her cheeks are swollen.” All of them straightened. Taking similar stance like they did when I’d come in, waiting for someone to react first. To lead the show. Bullies. That’s how it works. Someone starts, someone with enough guts, and the rest just fall in line and try to act tough. Whereas deep down, they’re all just pathetic rubbish. A waste.

The five bullies looked at him like a clown, in their eyes, one of them is enough to deal with Miles, that is slender and looked like a fragile playboy. “Don't worry, I won't ruin your face so that you could attract girls as a cripple” one of the bullies mocked.