Bully Wedgie Novels & Stories

" you dumbass don't you know where are you going? " Lucas growled looking at the girl before him. She had her head lowered and was rubbing her head with her small hand. " you blind bull " Pear raised her eyes. " don't you have eyes or are they useless? " she lost her voice when she realised who he was, " the..the bully." she thought and slapped her mouth to stop herself from speaking any further. Lucas was shocked to see that this girl not only chose not to run away from him, but she also dared to call him a blind bull!

I let my anger out, shouting at him while holding my hands together to control myself. "Do you know what bullying is? Alpha never bullied you," Gabrial replied like he knew everything, but he didn't! I was the one going through everything alone and suffering in that hell while he just watched and he didn't have any right to talk about my situation now! "Never bullied me?! Then what the hell do you think he did? Or should I use the word abusive? he abused me, not bullied!" I spat those words in anger, still trying to compose myself from bursting out everything.

>>>>>> I got home, took off my entire outfit, I received so many compliments on my dress which was insane. I wanted to take pictures and videos of the wedding but nobody was allowed to take videos as it would end up spreading on the internet. I got into the shower, tied my hair in a ponytail and turned on the cold shower as the water ran through me. What was wrong with me? Why was my resolve falling? Why am I getting attracted to my ex bully? It was all so confusing, he caused me so much pain years ago that it took years for me to heal and yet my heart can’t stop but beat whenever he’s close.

"We're here to address a serious matter—systematic bullying, harassment, and assault within our pack." Confused murmurs rippled through the crowd. Brittany shifted in her seat, her confident expression faltering slightly. "Three days ago," Dad continued, his voice hard as steel, "a member of this pack was pushed down a flight of stairs, resulting in three broken ribs, a fractured wrist, severe bruising, and a concussion. This was not an accident. This was assault." The murmurs grew louder. I felt Sera tense in my lap, and I tightened my arms around her carefully, letting her feel my support through the mate bond.

It wasn't the laugh of someone who was afraid; it was the laugh of someone who found the entire situation profoundly entertaining. Without a word, he began to walk toward them, his hands were still casually tucked into the pockets of his black hoodie. “Get him!” Westley roared. The bullies didn't hesitate. They rushed him all at once, their heavy boots thudding against the concrete. Westley swung a wide, amateurish punch, and Martin lunged with a rusted pipe he’d snatched from a nearby construction pile. I held my breath, waiting for the sound of bone breaking, but it never came.

"Girl, it not just a 'chopping the veggies' knife it's 'chopping the person' knife. You get the difference, right? all you need to do is to sway this here and there, slicing his legs, that's it. Now Let's get started." With this thing, they both got ready to fight the Wendigo, as the Wendigo AKA Bruce launched towards them with more anger, and kicked Adrian, right on his chest to him fly away and he lands on his back. The impact of that kick was too much for Adrian that he started coughing while clutching his chest.

Vince kicked him on the grin again and punched his ribcage throwing him off balance. Edric and Ryan were cheering this part. It seemed the grudge here had been going on for decades. It was a fight that everyone had been waiting to happen. Every time the bully got hit, I shuddered and shivered, what was wrong with me. I did not want Cage to get hit too. Vince turned around I gasped to see blood dripping from his nose. Cage was worse as he had a swollen eye and some blood on his lips. ‘‘There is a teacher coming,’’ someone shouted.

And even if he is hesitant, he is still taking part in my downfall. James holds the wedge and his father points to my mid-thigh, and I take a steadying deep breath, preparing myself for what is coming. I have refused to scream for days. But this might just break my mind and body apart completely. The burning heat of the wolfsbane hits my skin as he presses the wedge to my leg, lengthwise going up and down. I’ll have a nice vertical scar if I survive my fun rounds with these two.

It seemed like it was about to topple over. Wendell expected the kicks to send Elijah the Cripple upside down. Much to his surprise, a pair of petite hands grabbed hold of the wheelchair as it was about to topple over. Sally straightened Elijah’s wheelchair and glared at Wendell. “I won’t let you bully my hubby!” “...” Wendell was speechless. The anger in Sally’s eyes confused Wendell so much he thought he was imagining things. This little lady appeared weak and gentle before. She did not even dare to say anything when he pinched her butt. Now, she was glaring and yelling at him?

Bully raised his hands in surrender and poured himself a shot of wine and gulped down. They played a few more times with Bully taking the lead and they entered the quarters game. By the middle of the game, Cassandra was dead drunk but kept saying she wasn't. She felt like easing herself, stood from the table abruptly, and staggered over to where she thought was the bathroom door. Then she kicked something and fell forward. Someone grabbed her. She was certain it wasn't Bully because the scent of the person was different.