Bully X Bullied Reader Novels & Stories

He told me. A monster. He is really a monster. Who would relish on someone else's pain? Who would love seeing people cry? Especially a girl? How is that normal? I just don't understand what I did to him that will require such wickedness from him, I did nothing to him, I did nothing wrong. "Please... please Ace, you are hurting me." I whispered. I wanted to shout. I didn't want to look weak to him. but my uncle and his wife are not the kind of people to believe it when I tell them that Ace was actually bullying me.

In fact, I place both my hands on my waist as I stand at akimbo, ready to defend myself verbally. “We should leave the couple alone.” I hear a man say and many others agree. Soon, the entire room is empty except for the latest couple in the pack or whatever they call their community. We still continue our glaring contest. “Are you blind or just stupid? Couldn't you see I was having a meeting?” He yells but I am not fazed by his yelling. Instead, I take a step closer and yell back. “Are you a psychopath or just a bully? Don't you know I am my own person with my own plans?” I ask him with the same vigour he uses.

I sigh. My mother smiles a little. “Well, that means that Alpha Erus likes you alot!” “Mum, you don't understand. Brie hurt me, yes, but don't you think that is a little extreme?” “I don't think so.” My mother refuses. “You have been bullied, we have been treated like dirt in this city and it might sound heartless, but I'm very happy that those wicked people are finally getting what they deserve.” I really don't want to talk about it. I just want to finish dinner and go to my room to text with Sherry.

I playfully teased, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. “But he was trying to bully you.” “And that’s the point, Mr. Xander Baston. You were the biggest bully of all time.” As I walked towards the shelves where I used to work, Xander followed me, curiosity evident in his eyes. “Remember...” he whispered with his voice barely audible. I turned and placed a finger on his lips, silencing his words. “Shhh... look there,” I said, nodding towards a corner where a boy, reminiscent of the one who had bullied me, was attempting to engage a girl in conversation.

Tbc…. (Thank you for choosing this book. I want to bring to your notice that Marked by the bully is undergoing serious editing. Beside this chapter, the book contains errors and grammatical mistakes. Please be patient and stick with us, the edited version will be put up instantly as soon as the chapters are edited:)

Brandon laughs, “Tell me, Ella, will you fuck me if I promise to redden your ass too? I mean, that’s what sluts like, right?” I rush from the room before anyone can see the tears burning in my eyes. What have I done to deserve any of this? First with Jace, and now with his friends; no wonder he told me he was done bullying me, because he has his friends doing it now! Was it all a lie when Jace told me that he would protect me, or is this a game that he’s playing with me now? It doesn’t matter, I can’t do this anymore.

Xander asked, as he turned me around and placed his hands on my hips. “Kristi and her son Brian. I came across a group of kids bullying him today, so I went to speak with his mother. Apparently, kids feel they have the right to be assholes to him because of his arm injury. I offered to personally train him because he should be able to defend himself. It was either train him or decapitate the children.” I shrugged, not sure which option was more appealing. If there was something I could not stand, it was bullying. Xander’s lips turned down, obviously recognizing who I was speaking about.

They refuse to play with him but only want to make fun of him. Tyler and Axel were relieved to read Liora's message. Tyler: [Lia, is anyone bullying you at school?] Liora: [Who is capable of bullying me? No one!] Axel: [Tell us if anyone bullies you. Don't just keep it to yourself.] Liora: [Sure. I'm going to run errands with Uncle Ben! We'll talk again!] After putting down her phone, Liora looked at her bruised knees from falling.

Georgie snorted. Stanley did not say anything. He put away his phone and helped Xyla to walk to the living room. Georgie followed closely behind. Three of them sank to the sofa, Xyla leaned on the back of the sofa and let out a heavy sigh comfortably. Those who had been bullied by Fred must be so excited as though they had their revenge when they saw the news, she thought. “They do deserve it. God will never spare such awful people.” Xyla said coldly, “We might be afraid of horrifying people like them but God will not.”

The sheer terror on their faces was deeply, deeply satisfying. I stepped forward to stand between them and Daemon. I had a point to make and didn’t want Daemon to distract them from it. "Bullies are people with no real power who, instead of working with people for the benefit of all, just try to make themselves seem better by treating others like shit. I really don't like bullies!" I growled at them. "You thought I was nobody, so you decided to make your pathetic selves seem more significant by lording it over me. You went so far as to trip me physically and hit me.