Bully Novels & Stories

“ 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

My Bully is Psycho Chapter five Isabella "I missed hurting you Isabel " his taunting voice dripped with menace. What a psychotic thing to say... I looked into his gaze for any trace of remorse, if I could perhaps see a glimpse of my childhood best friend, the one person I missed so much. It wasn't there. This was a totally different person, and all I could manage to find in those gray eyes were hate and disgust. "Let me go! " I hissed out in pain, if anything his grip tightened around my shoulders even more, his nails digging painfully.

He's half Japanese, half American, and we're the same height. On the other hand, Jacob was known as the "bully king" of Adamson High School, not only because he had a towering physique but also because he liked to use his size to intimidate others. As a prominent member of the school's rugby team, Jacob relished in his role as both an athletic powerhouse and a feared bully. With his broad shoulders and muscular frame, Jacob was an exceptionally talented rugby player. However, his physical power and on-field success had translated into an inflated ego and a tendency to use his force in non-sporting situations. This behavior had e

“I swear to god Axton-” “I’m sorry” Axton starts, stepping close to me. He doesn’t reach for me, but his blue eyes are locked on me. “For the bullying, the hitting. For all of it. It was wrong, and I never, ever should’ve done any of it. If I could change things, mate or not, I would.” the drop of the word mate makes me tense. “They know. Cassandra found out, and they overheard her hate speech” Axton adds, and then he's gripping my shoulders and turning me around. Adam, Axton’s closest friend clears his throat.

“She smiles more now.” Tommy grinned slowly. “Maybe somebody should stop bullying her then.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t bully her.” All three of them stared at me silently. Then Tyler burst out laughing. “BRO.” I grabbed a pillow and threw it directly at his face. But even while they laughed— One thought stayed stuck in my head. Hannah Foster was changing. Slowly. Quietly. And somehow… I had a feeling our story was only beginning.

I asked and He shrugged. "He is a bully and doesn't bully only you." "I don't know why you always draw the attention of all the bullies in school Anastasia,just deal with your own problems. I'm not getting involved." Daniel said. "You never got involved in the first place. I just wanted to know who you want." I answered. "Tom is bad news, stay away from him if you can,he got expelled from his last School for getting involved in a gang fight,he formed a gang he talks about it as if it's nothing so he is proud of himself." Daniel said