Bully Mcguire Novels & Stories

"I am Maya Tracy, I am also 17 years of age, sexy, hot and naughty, I have always being a lesbian, I love dating girl's, and she is my type of girl, my crush and my taste, she still doesn't know about this since she knows too little about me, I defended her against her bully's, how dares she bully my girl, my Crush I must show her the stuff I am made up with, I really got pissed up when she called her a loser, then I lose it all and hit her real hard, I promise to show her the real demon in me, if she dares Bully her again

I punch him in the arm and, being the nice guy that he is, pretends that I actually hurt him. Daniel Jay McCowan's lean body stand about five foot ten; his tendons frequently stretching over his muscles. He was our high school's running back, probably would have gone to college on scholarship had he not injured his shoulder senior year. His dusty brown hair always tends to flop in front of his face when he moves, and his green eyes have always had a glint of mischief in them. All that, combined with Audrey's fiery personality and my willingness to go along with all their schemes, and we were always getting ourselves into trouble.

A small crowd had gathered, eager to witness the next move of the notorious bully. Summoning my strength, I rose to my feet, trying to ignore the throbbing pain radiating from my butt. I met his gaze head-on, anger igniting within me. It was hard not to notice his strikingly handsome face, but it pained me to think that I had once had a massive crush on him. How disappointing and absurd it all seemed now. He was far from good; he was an angelic face concealing a devilish character. "You don't seem to be afraid of me anymore, huh, my nerdy Lily," he taunted, a devious smirk stretching across his face. I longed to wipe that smirk away with a firm slap, but I knew all too well the dire conseque

He, Who is the reason behind everything, that mastermind would have come to help me really! I felt like laughing my heart out and obviously clear the misunderstanding dadda has that Ryley would have been my saviour. Ohh that I could tell him, that bastard is none other than Ryley Shine, the bully bastard who does that to me and to all the students in the school.

"When I found out you were actually gone, it felt like my life ended. I know that sounds insane. I know I don't get to say things like that after everything I did to you. But it's true." "Jace, you don't have to...." "I do. I need to say this." His eyes were wet now, bright in the low light from the window. "I bullied you for three years. I let my friends do it too, and I never once stopped them, and I told myself it was just jokes, that it didn't actually mean anything, because if I let myself think about what it actually meant I wouldn't have been able to live with myself." "Jace...."

What the fuck happened to him? Behind him stand some burly men in black suits with stern expressions, surely Bryan Tatum’s bodyguards. They appear rather frustrated, likely having struggled to prevent Caden from barging in—but he managed it anyway. That’s just how much of a pain in the ass he is. As Bryan’s eyes scrutinize Caden, he inquires, “Him?” “Yup. He’s the bully stepbrother I mentioned.” Bryan rises from his seat, extending his hand in a mature handshake. “Hey, man.”

Looking back at them I caught a small bug in my hand and walked to them. " Hey, guys, see what I got for you all " saying that, I showed them my palm where a small bug was ready to greet them all. I burst out laughing when their face lost their colour as their eyes went wide and they all yelled before running in different directions for calling help. I chase after them. I was having the best fun of my life. Anurag clicked our many pictures, I even posted with bugs in my hands. Everything was fun until Kiara ran to Maverick who was watching everything with a neutral face. Holding his hand Kiara said " Why are you sitting ideally here and watching everything? Help us out from your bully girlfr

Until I saw a familiar pair of eyes and the spark in my eyes hid behind my soul. His laugh was loud, the same laughter that rang out each time he and his athletic friends would douse my head in toilet water. Each time they wrote, 'fag' on the locker doors. I froze. Gigi turned towards me, she hadn't seen him yet. "Z?" She asked, "is everything okay?" I didn’t answer. Because there he was. Staring back at me, recognition and amusement flaring in his eyes. It was Ryder Summers, the bully in my high school. In the flesh. Leaner, maybe taller, definitely still just as cocky.

Well it was not a problem for dad since he had a police patrol vehicle. My school life was hell due to the constant bullying from the rich kids. The school I went to was mainly for the higher ups in our community. I got in through a scholarship due to my good grades so it was not odd to find that I didn’t fit in seeing as I was not from a rich family. My number one bully was Melisa McCain who happened to come from a humble background just like me and was dating the quarter back in the school football team. Josh Anderson a 6’5 brown hair and deep grey eyes was every girl’s dream guy well, other than me. While all the girls fell at his feet and threw themselves at him, I did the complete oppos

During the match, she wasn't watching where the ball was, but just look at the team leader, James Walker who has a brown hair and amber eyes and when he jumped to shoot the ball his muscular abs showed up and my little sister screamed louder again and again. So here I am, Jeremy Smith, 17 years old student transferred from another town along with my annoying little sister, Jessica Smith. We joined this school just in this semester but Jessica is having a big crush on James Walker who is good at nothing but in sports and bullying. Maybe she covered those facts because he has a great body, tall and handsome. But it didn't change the fact that he is a bully, dated a lot of girls and never serio