Novel & Cerita Dark Bully Romance

Roman grunted from the driver's seat. Soloman turned his face slowly to look at his right-hand man. Roman's jaw was knotted with tension, the old gang tattoos rippling down the cords of his throat. He knew he was overstepping with the boss, but he chose to ask the question anyway. Roman had a pretty fucked up moral compass when it came to everyone in the world except one particular blond. And now, apparently, the woman that was fiercely loyal to Katie Pullman had wormed her way into his affections.

she clicked out the words slowly between her tongue as though I was a kid who couldn't comprehend her sentence. My ears blared out in denial, but before I could begin to say it to her, she spoke again blurring out my words. " And judging by the way he kept staring after you like a lost sheep throughout all the classes, I would say your bully is also in love with you " I stared at her dumbfounded. Ace likes me? * *

He acted calm all the time but I knew the kind of crazy that lurked inside him. At the moment, he wasn’t pretending to be this calm and collected businessman. He was his raw self that he refused to show anyone but his victims and his brothers. There was an angry vein running along his forehead. He was seething so much that I was scared to open the driver side door. But every second I didn’t open it only made him more mad. “Open the fucking door Tallulah DeLuca or so help me God.” The defiant part of me screamed for me to ask him what he was going to do just to get under his skin. I couldn’t deny that I enjoyed riling him up and seeing him mad because of me. It only affirmed how much he cared

Beckett stands so quickly his chair scrapes backward. “No fucking way.” I recognize him too. Older now. Different haircut. But the face is unmistakable. The person taking pictures of my humiliation freshman year wasn’t Amber. It wasn’t Bryce. It wasn’t Jamie. It was Tyler. Beckett’s cousin. And suddenly I understand why Jamie thought she was caught in the middle. Because Tyler hadn’t just known about the bullying. He had been there from the beginning.

It was one of the first times that she’d seen them angry – even that night at the Garden, they’d looked more focused than anything. Now, though… now they looked furious and Briley wasn’t too far gone into her hazy fear to see how this totally kicked the hotness factor up about twenty-six notches apiece. Those eyes were a stormy dark blue, those full lips pressed together in set lines, those muscular bodies huge and hard and dangerous. “What’s going on, babe?” Dux asked in a low tone. “What’s wrong with Cheryl?” “Nothing,” she said in a small voice. “She’s fine, I promise.”

Keith's POV "WELL, MAYBE IF YOU WOULD STOP FLIRTING WITH MY MAN, YOU WOULDN'T HAVE MIXED UP EVERYONE'S ORDER BUT HIS. YOU NEED TO KEEP YOUR NASTY HANDS OFF BECAUSE HE IS MINE," Ebony screamed as she stood from her seat I could tell Ebony's wolf was coming out, and it made me very happy. I was glad to see that she felt the Mate Bond as well. "You are right, Love; I am yours," I said, and her cheeks reddened.

The woman in the bed let out a gasp, her voice filled with fear. Removing the knife, I drove it back into his stomach once more, causing his blood to spill onto my hands and face. "Why... love?" he managed to ask, tears streaming down his face. "Because I don't love you. I'm only after your kingdom," I coldly replied. I kept stabbing the knife into his stomach repeatedly, the bed now soaked with his blood. My sinister laughter filled the room, echoing loudly. The woman trembled in fear as she watched. Sebastian lost consciousness, falling off the bed and hitting his head, blood flowing from his body. I felt a rush of joy. His kingdom and army were now mine. Just you wait, Steve. I will kill

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

I cursed as his hands left my shoulders and pushed me forward, allowing me to see the face of my bully for the previous few years as i turned to face him, and he didn't look happy; he was clutching his bloodied nose and gazing at me with a murderous expression. "This new found confidence isn't working for me, you're nothing but trash, you're lower than me, your life isn't worth shit, Athena, and I'm going to make sure you remember that." Dylan said as he let go of his nose and slapped me across the face, causing me to tumble to the ground. He was faster and stronger than me, so I couldn't avoid the hit,

His dark piercing eyes locked onto mine like a predator pinning down its prey. "You get your sisters doses only when you fulfill my daily demands Maya " Julian whispered, his voice a low terrifying growl right against my ear. I kept my hands pressed flat against his chest feeling the steady beat of his heart through his leather jacket. "What... What do you want from me?" I breathed, terrified of the answer. Julians slow terrifying smile spread across his face in the shadows of the car. He reached up his thumb gently tracing the line of my trembling jaw making a shiver run down my spine that had nothing to do with the cold rain.