Bully Jimmy Novels & Stories

The fact that he couldn't be with Alex, that his home was gone, how he had to share Lexi, how his brother was an asshole, freaking Tom, all those things burned through him as the flame burst forth, pushing Jimmy up and back. "Bastard!" Jimmy howled. Kip and Steven finally secured the guards with the help of Tom and Calum. Tom looked surprised to see such flames from him. Jack jumped to his feet. His fire surrounded him like a coat of armor as he pressed Jimmy into the corner. Jimmy held his blackened forearms up against the heat. "Do you surrender?" Jack shouted. "Never!" Jimmy yelled. "Shoot him!" Jack commanded. The whiz of a dart shot past him. It plunged in Jimmy's shoulder. The syringe

《Just let it go. 《They are pathetic bullies. They deserve teeth, not silence.》 I force my wolf’s rage down and kneel in the dirt to collect the scattered bottles. The ground is hot against my bare knees. I reach for a plastic bottle rolling near the girl's shoe. She shifts her foot, lightly kicking dust over my fingers. I bite the inside of my cheek and grab the bottle anyway. Kael finishes his drill and turns toward the commotion. He wipes a towel across his neck. He watches me scramble in the dust. He does not stop the girls. He does not reprimand them. He just stares at me with a dark, arrogant amusement.

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??

Margaret caressed his cheeks and wiped the tears from the corner of Jimmy's eyes. "Yeah, you're so brave, Jim!" Tommy just can't help but shed tears as well. He couldn't wait for Jimmy to wake up; he was just so happy. He almost lost his best friend. Though Jimmy had shut them out and decided not to talk to anyone, Tommy never got mad at him or gave up on him. When he found out Jimmy had been rushed to the hospital and was declared a vegetative patient, Tommy couldn't help but feel a little guilt for having provided no help during Jimmy's suffering.

Her past experience proves that. She has heard many rumours about him in past three days. She found out that he is the most vicious and heartless bully on the campus, she has heard that he has even been to juvie for some unknown reason. Everyone fears him and she thinks she should be afraid of him too but for some reason, she wants to meet him again, wants to know him a little more. Wants to drown in the pool of those gray eyes. ‘Try to keep yourself together girl, he is an infamous bully' she scolded herself.

Jimmy then pulled out a gun, the rogue's eyes momentarily went wide as Jimmy fired the gun aiming for his forehead, as the bullet hit him he sank into a heap, everyone was silent then Jimmy spoke "well, I have no use for you then" Then in a louder voice, he said "If anyone else would like to leave without picking a side then please step forward now" Nobody moved, Jimmy, smiled and carried on "Now this pack took my brother from me" "Your brother tried to take this pack," Grandma said making me groan, Jimmy looked directly at grandma and said "Yes, yes Jonas was a useless pratt, but what can I say, he's still blood, so I have decided to use my brain and finish what he started"

I was just glad he was not hurt. “If it isn’t Hermione Anderson. Damn, you gained some good meat in all the right places.” He had his helmet off so I could see him clearly. Jamie Wilson. Or should I say James… My hell on Earth from Kimberly High. He was the bully that almost ruined my life if I did not ruin his first. If he wasn’t such a jerk to me just because of who my grandmother was, I probably would’ve dated him because he was drop dead gorgeous.

Sera Jim Harrison. Tall, blond hair, big baby blue eyes. And dimples that showed off every time he flashed his dashing white smile. Everything about him screamed American Dream—broad shoulders and a finely defined jaw, well-fitting Levi jeans, and the kind of face that made me envision a life where we got married, bought a condo in Jersey, and adopted a Golden Retriever named Buddy. Jim would train him to heel, sit, and stay. I’d let him sleep at the foot of the bed. We’d argue about it, but Jim would eventually forfeit and lose a quarter of his half of the bed. Buddy deserved the best.

Tessa’s POV A rural area in West Virginia. A slap across my face sent me crashing to the floor again. “How dare you report us?” Jimmy growled, standing over me. My cheek ached as I held it, trying to get up. “Report who?” I winced in pain, confused. He slapped me again, harder this time which blurred my vision. Jimmy was one of the most feared boys in our class, big, mean, and always surrounded by people too scared to challenge him. Even teachers walked on eggshells around him and I once overheard someone whisper that he was part of a cult group outside school.

"I can only throw forty inches on the mat. I won't be able to throw him in the basket." "Are you done? We want to test our skills, too, Jim!" his friend exclaimed impatiently. I saw an opportunity to run away while they were talking, but another friend noticed my intention and held my arm tightly. I struggled when they were about to throw me again. I knew there would be no one to help. Other students gathered around, but they watched and no one made any effort to free me from the bullying of the dozen or so big boys. The students cheered, encouraging them as they threw me to the mat. Things got even more heated when Jim lost to his friends. Their throws were farther away from him, making him