Bully X Playtime Novels & Stories

Angel asked suddenly, causing Violet to raise an eyebrow. Angel looked at Alyne's back which was getting smaller in her sight, before a lopsided smile formed on her lips. "You are just an ordinary bully, but Aslan is a professional bully." Violet looked at Angel with an incomprehensible look. "No need to beat around the bush, give me the point." Angel chuckled at the impatient Violet. "You know what? The ordinary bully is playing something dirty, just like beating, kicking, and anything to hurt the victim." Angel's words made Violet frown even more.

“I want you to pair it with the dress and look, make them go crazy.” “Why are you even doing all of this for me?” I was biting back a smile. Just like that, I was fully clothed in expensive things. I couldn't believe it. In what world would it have ever happened if I didn't meet Ryan again? It's so crazy that up till now, Amanda had still not recognized him and realized that he was my high school bully. Well, better. She'll say I'm stupid. I am, whatever. “No one gets to mess with my plaything except me, remember?”

Strands of his brown hair rested on his face, but they only seemed to highlight his handsomeness. “I… I don’t think you should be walking with me, Leon.” I said, rising to my feet. If anyone saw us, it could bring me unwanted attention. I hadn’t gotten over the bullying from last year. I didn’t want another one to begin. “We walked together when we were kids. What’s the difference now?” Leon chuckled, and the memories I wanted to push aside, resurfaced. But looking at the sincerity on his face, I couldn’t refuse. We were neighbors as kids, and we had played together every single day. Even our parents expected us to end up together once we were old enough.

“It doesn’t sound like it, Ari. You’re expecting me to forget all of this and I just can’t.” I couldn’t tell her about Zach and Zayn’s visit. She didn’t need to know that but in a way, they had opened my eyes to see things from a different perspective. The reason that they had that much power over me was because I cowered before them and lowered my guard, granting them access. The key to not being bullied was to be a bully yourself. There is only one thing bullies answer to and that’s violence. “I’ve had a lot of time to think about it and the truth is that I’m tired of running away, mother.” I said.

"You can't just bully a bully because he bullied someone. That would make you a bully!! We can't have a bully as a member of this council. Your job is to stop the bullying on the campus and not b-" While Xander was busy talking, I saw a fly making its way towards me and I frowned as I slapped to kill it. There was a smack as I killed the damn thing. I looked at my hands and saw blood there. Blech!! Trying not to make my actions oblivious as I wiped my hand on the couch slowly so they wouldn't notice. "-understand?" Xander seemed to finish what he was saying as he looked at me expectantly. I stared at him for a moment before I gave him a sheepish grin and raised a finger."Hehe.....you lost me

Be became infuriated and roared, "Christy, your family is too fierce, including your uncle and mom, saying that I'm bullying you! Hump! I don't want to play with you anymore! " As soon as he said that, he ran away with his short legs, disappearing at the door in an instant. Christy was stunned, and then she cried sadly. "Mom, it's all you fault. Why did you scold him? He didn't bully me. I'm the one who was bullying him... I finally invited him to play with me at home. You scolded him. It's your fault that he's gone now! He said that he won't play with me anymore, what should I do...."

Bobby and his mates had obviously started drinking early because they immediately picked on Xavier in a way that he'd thankfully not experienced for years. "Oh look it's Fatso Blattso!" Bobby had screamed in his face before knocking his hot dog and drink to the ground. Whilst Bobby had continued to abuse him, Xavier had desperately pondered a clever witty response that would leave Bobby dumbfounded but of course there was no way he would be physically brave enough to resist. He looked around distraughtly for help but all he could see were the laughing faces of what appeared to be everyone at school. Even his friends had disappeared, keen not to become targets of any thuggish bullying.

“Daddy’s the bad guy.” Buddy’s eyes lit up. “I want to play too! Mommy, I want to wear the handcuffs!” Sophia’s mouth twitched. “No.” “Why not?” he pouted. “Because this is a game for grown-ups.” “Why only for grown-ups?” “Because these handcuffs don’t come in kid sizes.” Buddy’s shoulders slumped, disappointed—then his eyes sparkled again. “Then I’ll be a police officer like Mommy! I’ll arrest Daddy too!”

《Just let it go. 《They are pathetic bullies. They deserve teeth, not silence.》 I force my wolf’s rage down and kneel in the dirt to collect the scattered bottles. The ground is hot against my bare knees. I reach for a plastic bottle rolling near the girl's shoe. She shifts her foot, lightly kicking dust over my fingers. I bite the inside of my cheek and grab the bottle anyway. Kael finishes his drill and turns toward the commotion. He wipes a towel across his neck. He watches me scramble in the dust. He does not stop the girls. He does not reprimand them. He just stares at me with a dark, arrogant amusement.

He was probably trying to check if I was as strong as I appeared to be at the moment. What a shithead. Does he think I was gonna start crying? I scoffed internally. I knew I might still end up shedding some tears but I wasn't going to do it when he's watching. "Tanya?" The teacher called worriedly. I turned my face away from my bully and feigned a smile at the concerned teacher "I am okay Mr. Steele, thank you" He smiled back at me, nodding. I don't think he knew my downfall was planned. He probably thought I staggered because....because of the understandable reasons people stagger and fall flat.