Novel & Cerita Bullying Brother

Neil saw Graviel pulling his elbow, then quickly yanked his elbow out and said, “If you want to say something, just say it. Don’t pull me here and there, how bad would it look!” “Exactly.” Noah also threw Graviel’s elbow aside disdainfully and said, “You already said you don’t make the cut yourself, yet you come and pester us. This can really make people misunderstand.” Graviel was enraged. “What the f*ck, Liam! Control your younger brother! You, punk, have you even reached puberty? You dare say I don’t cut it!” Liam gave him a plain look and said, “Why are you bullying my younger brother? Didn’t you say it yourself, that you don’t?”

At our middle school graduation party, she maneuvered to get me alone, then deliberately burned her own legs with fire. When everyone rushed over, they witnessed the aftermath. Through her tearful accusations, they all branded me as the cruel girl who bullied her packmate. I'll never forget that day—my brother cradling Selene in his arms while looking at me with disappointment, anger, and disgust mingled in his eyes. "You've disappointed me beyond words. You're no sister of mine." But I never hurt her. That night, I waited for my brother at home for hours. He didn't return or answer my calls.

“My mom loves my brothers. Lucas and Dylan? They’re her little princes, her pride and joy. She adores them, gives them everything—nice rooms, good food, all the love. Me?” Her voice broke, her eyes glistening. “I’ve been bullied since I was a kid. Yelled at, beaten, blamed for things I didn’t do. My brothers lie, make up stories to get me in trouble, and my parents never listen. They just… conclude I’m the problem. I’m not family to them. I’m less than the maids, Seb. They got comfortable rooms, hot meals. I got scraps, leftovers, and a cot in the basement. That’s my life.”

“How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?” He scoffed– “Yes he is my brother– but I do not condone disrespect and—” “Is this what you are doing now, trying to taint my husband all black so I can fall back into your arms?” I blurted. “I never said such– But if that's the case, A man never snitches. But I guess you do see the signs– so why fight it?” I swallowed hard, trying to keep my expression still. “Do you really think everything revolves around your ego?”

I think I just pissed him off. My new stepbrother seems to be the one with the bad temper. He reaches out and snatches my hair in his hands and jerks me again his body, he brings his face close to my neck and sticks out his tongue slowly licking down the side of my neck making my body shiver with disgust.

“Actually, he used to get bullied in school when he was small and I was a bit older than him, I used to fight with the kids who bullied him and scare them away. One day, he started chasing me and following me everywhere, it irritated me until I got to know he had no friends..and since then I’ve been friends with him.” Lily’s mouth shaped an O in response. “He didn't seem the type to get bullied” She said. “I’m thankful for that.” She laughed. “I didn't know you two were that close.” “He is my little brother, the only thing that says otherwise is our DNA, we even live together.” “What do you mean?”

"Like, actually insane. Your bully is now your stepbrother." Then her expression shifts into something almost excited. "Wait. This is like one of those romance novels. You know, where the stepbrother and stepsister hate each other at first, but then they fall in love and have their happy ever after." "Ruby." My voice comes out flat. "I hate Crew. Like, hate him to my core. I want nothing to do with him." "Yes." Ty's voice is hard. "You should have nothing to do with him. He's shown you hell in this school for months. He doesn't deserve anything from you."

Just like every other person in Canada, I believed it was the best school. But I soon learnt the truth— it was the playground for wealthy and spoiled snubs. And from day one, I was doomed when Nate bumped into me, making my coffee splash all over his designer outfit. No matter how much I tried to apologize to him, Nate just couldn't forgive the embarrassment. From that day on, he made sure my life was a living hell with his endless bullying. And now here I was, suspecting my own boyfriend at 10pm in the night because of the stupid-ass text Nate sent.