Bully To Lover Novels & Stories

“The reason I act this way is because it’s the only way you give me your attention. I don’t know if you can remember back in high school. The first day, I tried to talk to you, all you did was act like I wasn’t even there. But when I bullied you, you gave me all your attention. That’s why I act the way I act, to get your attention. Why I am telling you now is because I can’t see you with someone else. I can't see you cry. Seeing you cry just breaks all these walls I have built around my heart.” “Oh my God, you could have tried other ways besides bullying! Maybe ask me out on a date or something." I say in between tears, but these tears are tears of joy, not hatred. Because finally, I realise

I remembered them all to be Richard’s friends and one of them struck me the most. Davis Brewster. He was also one of my bullies, although not as extreme as Richard but with a level of insanity that made me very upset. He charged in with a metal bat, his bloodthirsty stare fixated on me. Beside Davis was Richard’s girlfriend, Louise who amongst the others had no intention of hurting me. Louise wasn’t capable of harm and in a strange way, she too was a victim of Richard’s tyranny. There were times she tried to stop him from hurting more people only to receive the brunt of his anger but she never stopped, neither did she leave and I always wondered why.

To love someone and not have their love in return is cruel. "I give a fuck because who are you to play God? What gives you the right to decide who lives and who dies?" I look at him with utter disgust. He is a predator. A bully. And I fucking hate bullies!! His eyes slowly travel up my body from my feet to my breasts and he licks his lips. "Oh, pretty baby... I don't play by no man's rules." He sneers, swinging his arm back toward Ella. I look at him with wide eyes, my heart rate spikes and I wish I just kept my mouth shut instead of challenging his dominance.

This wasn’t my mate, this was my bully. The man that had made sure to make my days a living hell. The boy that pulled my hair, pushed me down, let his girlfriend beat me up because he couldn’t do it himself without consequence. My wolf whimpered, retreating slowly, leaving me to face him all by myself. “I don’t know what the Goddess was thinking pairing me with a freak like you but she was dead wrong to think I would ever want you!” He growled, the venom in his words burning me from the inside out.

Liora Archer was a bitch who set him up, set him up, failed and locked him in a dark room for two weeks of inhuman abuse. Now he's going to torture this bitch, see if she'll take advantage of him! "Bitch, say it! Do you like it when men bully you so much?" "Whoo whoo... Please don't hit me again..." Liora Archer received several more heavy slaps in the face. 'Tell me! "Whoo whoo... Like..." "What do you like? Make it clear!" "I love it when men bully me so much..." "Who are you? Tell me your name!"

Louis reached underneath his lover and pulled on his nipple violently. "My Heart," he growled. "What are you doing to me?" Danny shuddered at the sound of his voice. It sounded something feral. "Tell me, Lover... Feel what you do to me inside of you," his gravelly voice ended with a bite to Danny's neck and he cried out with a strangled sound.

True, her rejection didn’t hurt me because we are not mates, but the attraction I have for her is undeniable, and I can’t shake it off. Her stubbornness ignites a burning anger within me, and I find myself being pushed to join in with the acts of bullying. Fueled by a sense of entitlement, I relentlessly bully her until she is broken, determined to make her mine at any cost. In my mind, I will always claim whatever I desire, regardless of the consequences. While I try to keep my desire for Ava from my Luna, I fail to succeed. My Luna’s scent can be smelled in the basement, and I know she’s there. I am forced to stop trying to make Ava my woman. I immediately go back to console her.

{Why do you hide you pain inside, Why do you say to me, I am all shredded inside, I've broken from inside. In your love, I've become angry with myself.} Main jee bhar ke ro loon Teri baahon mein so loon Aa phir se mujhe mil Main tujh se ye boloon Tu anmol thi Pal pal bolti thi Aisi chup tu laga ke gayi Saari khushiyaan kha ke gayi {I'd cry as much as I wish, I'd sleep in your arms,

But I couldn't be more wrong. Instead, literally everything the driver did, seemed to irk me to the bones. From the way he flashed his changing lights, to the way he hummed to a stupid tune blaring out of the radio, it made my blood boil. I was certain If I had a gun in my reach right now, I would blast his head off without thinking twice and without remorse too. I was in an irritable mood and I knew it and it was all because of a certain someone. *Florence*

“I will give everything.” Maybe it’s the sincerity I see in them, or maybe I just want him to want me the way I want him, to become the ideal man I’ve always wished for myself. But I thaw. I hate that I do, but fighting against the feeling of love is the trickiest battle. Now I understand the people who return to their abusers like a butterfly to the flame, an addict to drugs, or a man to a job that exploits him. And I believe his words. “Caden…” I start, but he won’t let me speak.