Bully Novels & Stories

I grinned at my boys, who were all looking nervous except for Mancini. I'd warned, I warned them all that my kid was a whole other breed of fucked up, but they all, to a man, claimed she was just a baby. My phone rang on my hip with the first strains of The Dark Army by Rok Nardin. Mengele's demented ass was calling. "It's in the bunny." I snapped my fingers at the boys to get their attention. "How do you know?" "I know." "Ryder, does your ex have a bunny?"

He walked over to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Shit, shit, shit!” I hear Luca mutter behind me. A crooked smile forms at the corner of my mouth. “How about I put my hands on you then?” Bully asked. It’s obvious that he didn’t mean it as a question though. He looked at me in a way that only someone who doesn't know me would. I looked up at the unnatural being in front of me. Giants are known for their strength, and after decades and decades of interracial breeding some giants have mutated abilities.

When she managed to stand straight, she looked up at the person she ran into and more tears spill from her eyes. Her tormentor. Her Bully. The only person all out to make her life miserable, but the thing is she wasn't strong for whatever he has planned for her and she knew, she just knew that it will break her. T.B.C

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

I blew the hair out of my face but my efforts were to no use. Unexpectedly, Ryder placed my unruly strands away from my face and I averted eye contact. "Thankyou." I say. "You look horrible, why would you go out of the house like that." Well that hurt, I thought I looked nice. My eyes welled up and I tried to get out of his hold. "Stop." He said and held me in place. "Why so you could bully me even more." I retorted, he smiled at me as if proud that I stood up to him. It was rare to see Ryder smile, it was so genuine and showed another side of him. Doesn't erase the fact that he's a psycho who feeds off my pain.

“ Don't change the topic girl, we both know that we are talking about that jerk of -" “ Point of correction . Don't call him a jerk. You just don't know him at all. If I tell you , he is the most handsome and caring guy .” The smirk on her face can tell that she is so amused with what I am saying. Forsure I personally didn't know that I would become like this at all. Being obsessed with my recent bully. I can only tell you that you can never think of what tomorrow has in stock for you . You can never predict what the world has in stock for me.

“Stupid old woman. They don’t look where they are going” Emelda kept her cool for some time until she couldn’t endure it. Why would he call her a stupid woman? She knew she was old enough to be his grandmother. What if she had looked but didn’t see them coming, or had an eye problem and couldn’t have seen anything from afar? What if? She asked him. “I am sorry. I agree with you,” Donald said. Emelda had been learning his temperament but it seemed the more she learned the cloudier it got. He could be apologetic sometimes, she agreed, but it didn’t make him less of a bully; and it never meant he wouldn’t repeat it next time.

He had a deep voice that almost reminded me of Ragnarok of the Vikings. "What do you want?" He had his signatory smile while approaching me. He was taller and muscular. Blake was another popular guy in the school, and he was also my bully. He always finds every means to bully me. It made me wonder most times, if he was obsessed with bullying weaker people. "Don't you act like a stupid idiot right now" He said, his smile quickly morphing into rage. "Putting stupid and idiot in the same sentence isn't right" I tried to refrain myself from saying it but I was too late.

// Stories of Zoe's Kids SEXTUPLET STORY 2: DON'T BULLY ME, ALPHA Ryder’s POV “Hand it over, Ryder Stone! Don’t play games with us, you useless Fatso!” The gang’s voices echoed like a death toll across the cracked restroom tiles, each word sharper than the fists crashing against me. My back slammed into a basin, the porcelain groaning from the impact as another punch landed square on my cheekbone. “I told you—I don’t have anything!” I gasped, blood spilling from the corner of my mouth, painting my teeth red.

from Basil's expression, he heard her too. We both stayed hidden in order to understand her situation. "You were fooling us all along! You ugly snake!" Another voice yelled angrily and I assumed she was directing her aggression toward the person who just pleaded to be spared. "Can you believe her audacity? She isn't just a snake but also a sly fox." This new voice sounded pissed. Basil and I exchanged looks, telling each other it was time to interfere but before we could make a move, we heard a piercing scream from the victim. Her bullies had attacked her once again. "You wouldn't dare!" Basil barked, interrupting the next attack. Before I had the chance to peep into the corner where the en