Bully Penelope Douglas Novels & Stories

A lady with blonde hair stepped out, and right in front of everyone, Leon gave her a full kiss. My heart fell to my stomach, and I pressed my books closer to my chest. “It seems like our champion has gotten another goal, and especially in romance. What a beautiful young lady.” I bit down on my lips. The blonde lady was Kenna, the captain of the cheerleaders for the football team. Indeed she was beautiful. At least, she fitted society’s standards of beauty. Unlike me. She was slim, with the perfect figure. She was exactly Leo’s type and I had no right to fall in love with someone like Leon.

And then, out of nowhere, he slapped me so hard across the face that I fell down. My leg was already hurting, and to make matters worse, I still had the freaking pen stuck in my thigh. It's gonna be a real pain trying to get that thing out. "This is your daily treatment until you forget about Steve. I'll be back tomorrow after I eat. Eat more if you want to survive," Oliver said as he walked away. I pulled the pen out of my thigh and blood just started gushing out like crazy. I panicked and chucked the pen away while yelling my head off.

“ Tessy “ she heard the woman scream worriedly . “ Please don’t let mama see me “ The kid cried, holding on to her more tightly . Penelope didn’t know what to do ,if she should let the child go or just take her along. She had suddenly loved this child ,her thoughts were suddenly uncovered when she felt someone pull up the cap from her face and that was when she heard everyone gasp . “ A witch “ she could hear most of them say in shock . Penelope felt like the world had just ended ,how did she get into this trouble she thought within herself,she knew that she was going to be killed if She was caught it didn’t matter if she a hybrid or not ,all her physical features were that of a w

Once the dinner was cleared away, Penelope stood tall, her face glowing with smug satisfaction. The air around her seemed to pleasurable as she surveyed her prisoners—Brandon and Britney, both bound by her twisted desires. "I know you want Brandon happy," Penelope said, as if speaking to a dear friend, "I'm the one who can give him everything he deserves. Give us your blessing, Brit. You're like the sister I never had."

Anastasia POV I was so conscious of my surrounding when I came to school the next day,I don't know why Caleb stood up for me,should I call it a good thing or a bad thing because i'm glancing around me from time to time to see if Vincent wanted to sneak up on me and bully me because of what happened yesterday. Thank goodness he didn't get into trouble with Mr Samuel or I would be to blame even though I did nothing wrong ,am sure I will be the one who is at fault, that's how bully's pin the punishments teachers give them on you.

Amber’s POV “H-He always bullies me,” I whispered, my voice remaining surprisingly calm despite the pain short-circuiting my brain. The principal frowned, folding his arms across his chest like this wasn’t something new. “That’s not a valid reason, Miss Darlington. I don’t think Alpha Mason is a bully,” he said strictly, as if his word was law in the pack’s school system.

It was as if she was not in control of her own senses. She even blushed. Not only hers but even his behaviour towards her was as weird. ‘Does he have feelings for me?’ She thought but instantly shook her head to remove the idea from her mind. ‘He is a bully Cara. You might be his next target' she told herself and even the idea of being the target of most vicious bully is dangerous.

Beckett stands so quickly his chair scrapes backward. “No fucking way.” I recognize him too. Older now. Different haircut. But the face is unmistakable. The person taking pictures of my humiliation freshman year wasn’t Amber. It wasn’t Bryce. It wasn’t Jamie. It was Tyler. Beckett’s cousin. And suddenly I understand why Jamie thought she was caught in the middle. Because Tyler hadn’t just known about the bullying. He had been there from the beginning.

As I opened the photo, I realized there were more words on the caption. “I don’t care if your Mother is Nicole Parker, who is known as the Queen of Bullies back in the day. I will have my man away from your claws and paws. Just watch and see!” I frowned. I could not believe what I was reading. So, I leaned back to check the words clearly from a good distance, afraid my eyes were playing with me. I looked at the text sideways. I tried blinking my eyes after giving them a good rub. But the results did not change!