Dark Bully Romance Books Novels & Stories

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

He would’ve probably beat the shit out of me for flirting with his mate. The Blue Moon Pack wasn’t terribly far from his current pack, only a couple of hours away. Memories of being teenagers surfaced, and I couldn’t help but smile. Roman and I met when my girlfriend at sixteen cheated on me with him. They were at her house, and I showed up to surprise her. He didn’t know that she was already in a relationship, so he suggested to me that we punish her together. Let’s just say that he gave her a sore throat and I gave her a sore asshole.

"If you want to survive here, stay out of trouble—especially with the BB girls and Zachary." "BB girls? Who’s Zachary?" Lowering her voice, Olivia explained, "Zachary is Harrington’s biggest bully. And the BB girls? They’re our own mean girls—like the movie, but worse." Riley smiled nervously, hiding her sweaty palms. "I hope I never meet them."

He was looking at Savannah with a mixture of lust and confidence. She was too far away to hear what they were saying, but she could easily guess that it was laced with flirtation. The confirmation came when Savannah leaned into the car, placing her lips over those of the meathead jock. They lingered there, giving anyone walking by a clear image of their tongues colliding into the other. Mia curled her lip and looked away. Great. Her new sister was dating her bully.

"You want a puppet who'll nod and smile. However, now the puppet's strings are cut, and you're freaking out." Francis' expression turned icy. "I'm not freaking out." "Then why switch my meds?" I asked, a challenge. "You're terrified. Terrified that without those drugs, I'll realize I don't love…" His response was to kiss me, a fierce, angry kiss. I fought back, but he held me by the nape of my neck, deepening the kiss until the metallic taste of blood filled my mouth. He had bitten my lip. It was a kiss unlike any other in the ten years I had known him, fueled by both lust and a need to punish.

I pressed my lips together and stared around Nathan's empty room, feeling more alone than I ever had in my life. Yes, I had been living with two wolves inside me since I was eight years old. Ivy had always been there, sharp-tongued and brutally honest. But Kael joined her after the incident fourteen years ago, the one that changed everything about my life. I don't know how it happened or what went wrong, but all I know is that I have two wolves in me ever since that day. Living with two separate souls inside my head was complicated on the best of days. Today, it felt like a curse.

He smirked, his eyes scanning the pages of my book. "Steve don't you dare." I said, feeling a mix of anger and embarrassment. He eagerly opened the book and dived into the pages, while I tried to sneakily snatch it from him. But to my surprise, he held my hands tightly with one hand, not letting me have my way. I tried to push him away, but he was too strong for me to handle. Finally, I gave up and let him read. "His large calloused hands massaging her breasts and groping her ass." He read out with a smirk.

Here's the continued Chapter Ninety-Six of The Bully Who Fell First, focusing on a tense confrontation between Helena and Desmond in the library and a moment of temptation for Greg — both facing trials that test their strength and love. Scene – National Legal Summit Library, Afternoon The library was quiet—rows of law textbooks lined the shelves like silent judges. Helena sat at a corner desk, highlighter in hand, reviewing case briefs for the next day’s oral defense simulation. She didn’t hear him approach. “Still pretending I don’t exist?” Desmond’s voice slid in like oil over glass. Helena tensed but didn’t look up. “Still mistaking intimidation for charm?” Desmond laughed softly and step