Novel & Cerita Bully Romance

I said, “I didn't want to even talk to such a low person like you. But I had to settle everything. I am just so much ashamed because you are my classmate. I just settled my unfinished business, I am not punishing you because you know right, if we throw a stone on the mud it will splash back on us. So, you are not worth my time. And yes, if you ever think of meddling with me again, I will handle you according to law and it will just do bad, wait not bad, worse for you.” I looked at Tyler. He was already in shock with his eyes fixed on the cellphone. Tanie crawled and said, “Tyler don't believe that video. That is not me. I did not bully her.” Well, because she was panicking she told the truth

Irritated, I peeled her off me. "Leave." She stopped, her eyes fluttering. My gaze must have grown more intense because a look of resignation laid on her face. With her gone, my attention returned to Rina and that girl I had no adjective for except 'that I didn't like'. There were two other girls behind her. Both seemed to share the same ill feeling—judging from the look on their faces. The girl I hated confronted Rina, her hands perched on her tiny waist. " "See me as your number one bully, Rina." The words came through gritted teeth. Either she was really mad, or she wanted no one to hear her. "As long as you attend Santigo, I'm going to torment you."

Mum is still going to be focused only on her job and she won't stop telling me how many times I make mistakes, dad won't stop making money and just ignoring my existence and the kids are school are still going to keep bothering and bullying me. But on the bright side, I still have Maya and Genevieve too, they are by my side no matter what and that gives me assurance everytime and Noah promised to protect me from the bullies as long as I obeyed him. even this sounds so untrue in my ear now that I think of it. either ways I'm still getting bullied because I can't do anything. but at least I know that I would never be involved with Dean Elmer and Wesley. they give me goosebumps whenever I see t

People call him a psychopath and I never even wanted to be in the same room as him, he is that scary. Right now, I am ready to let anyone bully me or hurt me, unless it is him. I don't want to be with him, I am even ok with Damon hurting me, I don't want him to let his psychopath friends to show their bulling skills on me. "I don't know why you guys are so interested in hurting that little girl” My heart skipped as soon as I heard David Brown’s voice, who looks at his friends disappointed and then me with the look of pity. He is Theodore's brother, the youngest son of the Gamma, he is the only good person in this whole friend group, He never bullied anyone and always helps others. He is like

But my own plans, though seemingly more structured, were fraught with their own complexities and challenges. "I'm just planning on taking over my pack as the next alpha," I said, trying to sound confident and assured. Jules nodded, her eyes scanning the crowd for potential prey. It was then that I noticed a new student approaching us, her head held high and her eyes blazing with defiance. She was unlike any other student I had seen—stubborn and strong-willed, with a fierce determination that radiated from her every pore. Jules, sensing an opportunity to assert her dominance, moved in to bully the newcomer, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. But the girl was no pushover, and soon a fier

My orgasm ruptured over into a mindless moan that I let spill out, earning a knock on the wall from our neighbors. If Maverick heard, he didn’t care, he kept up his speed, his palm coming down hard on my cheek, and I felt hot knowing his fingertips would leave a bruise for me to admire later. My husband, my bully, Maverick Booker, would do anything to protect me. And I felt it in every move he made. THE END (MAYBE) …

I decided to spend the next couple of hours tidying up and maybe even baking something to keep my mind occupied until he arrived. As I was on my last batch of cookies, the bell rang continuously, making me rush to the door. There stood Veronica, dressed in a tiny black dress that left little to the imagination. Veronica was one of the bullies from my high school group. I never had many direct interactions with her, but she always laughed at my misery. Even though I love Cole now, I hate the tiny reminders that I am married to someone who used to be my tormentor. I stared at her, trying to keep my composure as she waved her hand in front of my face. “Maid, call Cole. I am his really close fri

Roxie sat a few rows in front of Walker in their biology class. It was the last class of the day for both of them and Walker typically skipped it. Not that day, though. That day he sat down right next to Roxie, pushing the other student out of his seat and waving him on to the back of the room. “You're a bully and a cad,” Roxie said when Walker tried to move closer to her, “Get away from me.” “Or what?” Walker leaned over, grabbing Roxie's chair and pulling her closer to him, “What are you going to do, little mouse?”

The people talking mostly about love and sex and everything in-between are the ones who their lives lacks those things. She huffed and looked away when I didn’t reply. “You’re so booorrring.” She said musically. I stepped on the brake of my car at once and she got thrown off her chair and I continued driving. “Oww.” She touched her head getting back on her seat and she reached for the seat belt and strapped it without being told. Funny. “Bully” she muttered under her breath. “Oh wow, no longer a bore, now a bully. I wonder what will you call the 12 graders and your brother?”

“Yeah, I did a long time ago. He apologized and at first I was skeptical if he was being genuine but since then, he just proved to me that he regrets bullying me.” “That’s really fantastic to hear, Jordi. I’m glad that you’re bully finally decided to apologize to you because if not, I’d still hunt his ass.” Nikki grabbed the napkin roll and began wiping her hand covered with cheese granules. “Also, I know it’s toxic but somehow, I’m starting to find it hot that you’re dating your bully.” “I’m not dating my bully.” “Yes, you are.” She giggled and bump her shoulder on me. “Was the D good?”