Bully Romance Trope Novels & Stories

No no no no. "No" "You don't like him?" "We fight way too much. I hate him, actually" "You're blushing" I feel the heat on my face, which only makes it worse. "I'm flustered. If he's my mate, I might as well not have one" i huff, crossing my arms. "Don't be dramatic" she ruffles my hair, but I'm not. He's bullied me, called me names, hit me, for years. If he was my mate it'd be hopeless. We can never be anything.

His minty breathe blew over my neck, causing me to shiver involuntarily "I'm going to make sure your senior year becomes hell for you. Do you understand?" I stood still, terrified, not because of his threat or his surliness, but because of the way my body reacted to everything. Somehow, a huge part of me wanted his lips on my neck even when he just threatened to make my life hell. As I said earlier, I was kind of twisted. Twisted when it came to my high school bully. **** (Flashback continues) I slammed my locker shut, my book in my hand. "Lyra, do you think I'm troublesome?" I asked.

I asked with a frown that he actually thought this was funny when I was hurting. "Do you know that I was so scared?" I asked him as he continued to muffle his chuckle. "I..I wasn't laughing at you, bullying is wrong it's Just that you look so cute when you're angry and I couldn't help but chuckle,I think I want to see this side of you more often..but not because of bullying". The simple word made the blush creep up to my face. What is up with this dude and always saying things out of the blue that really makes my heart flutter.

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

Emily said. "So, it seems like Parker has changed school a lot?" Leslie asked. "Yes, I think so." Emily said. "To be honest girls, I think he just lacks love. I mean, from what Emily said it seemed as if his parents don't care about him what with travelling all over the place. A child like that would be deprived of love." Amanda said. "But that's no excuse for bullying. No matter what, bullying is bad and should be frowned at." Emily said. "Tell that to Ian and those dwibs." Amanda said.

He added the last part with a slight ring of amusement in his tone. He was wrong. It wasn't guts. It was indignation. Stealing my first kiss had me hating him already. "What's the offer?" I asked instead. Although, I already knew what my answer would be. A capital NO. He was too much trouble. I wouldn't wanna get involved with him. "You're being bullied. I'm being harassed by my past flings. So why don't we help each other out?" "How?" He turned his gaze to me. "Be my girlfriend."

"Initially, I was just a pawn in Isabella's twisted game. But as the weeks passed, as we actually spent time together, I started finding genuine joy in it. It became about me, not her." "This is beyond comprehension." Kol pushed his hair back, his fingers tangling in the strands as he struggled to anchor himself. "You despised me. Or Isabella did, and you simply functioned as her loyal soldier. You tore me down in high school, graduated, and moved on while I was left to stitch my life back together. I assumed you’d matured, that you’d found new targets, because that’s the nature of a bully. But no. One run-in with Isabella and she decides she isn't finished with my life. And you assisted her

The drive home was quiet and for the first time in a while, I wanted nothing more than the comfort of my bed and I would have gotten it, if I didn't bump into someone at the corridor. “Ouch. I'm so sorry.” Florence muttered as a string of apologies left her lips but I wasn't concerned about that. “ I'm so sorry sir. I didn't see you there.” My eyes wandered down to her lips as a certain urge to run my thumb through them washed over me. I wondered how they would taste in real life, if it would be just as sensual as it was when I was dreaming. *What exactly was wrong with me?*

I say 'was' because I've seen a considerable amount of changes in him. Jasper was this prideful boy who bullied me who never felt sorry for what he did and he made my life a living hell but I couldn't help but foolishly like him. He hardly said the words 'Thank you' or ' Sorry'. It does run in the family. Even though we are more like friends than enemies he had never for once apologized for bullying me. No wonder she wasn't happy to discover he was my mate because she was angry at his father. If Zara finds out Jasper was once my bully. She might just go wild and hate Alpha Roderick even more.

I sighed in relief, continuing after a second of pause. “I have a crush on Shawn Mendes and on every hero of my book. I guess on villains too. The Billionaire trope is my favourite. But God forbid, I never saw any handsome billionaire in my life, like described in the books. And then came you, the perfect book hero or villain maybe. Arrogant asshole, billionaire, hot as fuck and already hating on me. Cally used to say that we have kinda enemies to lovers trope going on. You- I was so lost telling him about my weird interests and crushes that almost screamed when he suddenly grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him.