Exotic Micro Bully Novels & Stories

“She smiles more now.” Tommy grinned slowly. “Maybe somebody should stop bullying her then.” I rolled my eyes. “I don’t bully her.” All three of them stared at me silently. Then Tyler burst out laughing. “BRO.” I grabbed a pillow and threw it directly at his face. But even while they laughed— One thought stayed stuck in my head. Hannah Foster was changing. Slowly. Quietly. And somehow… I had a feeling our story was only beginning.

He carried grief I couldn’t fathom. When he was done, he raised the knife again. “My wife can’t live. Why should I let you? I’ll send you back to your mate in pieces.” “Wolves have healing powers,” Emmie blurted out. “Really?” Mako asked. “Yes!” Emmie said quickly. “And Alex is a special wolf. White wolves are known to have all sorts of abilities.” “Is that true? No, wait. What if she turns out like you?” Sam sniffled and violently rubbed the tears from his face.

I blurted out before I could stop myself. “Seriously? Who is he? How is he? Don’t tell me he is the one who raped you,” Bella whined. “You ask too many questions all the time, Bell,” I groaned, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. “To be honest with you, he isn’t. But he is the top bully in my school… But he’s a totally different person towards me, he has never bullied me. He protects me from the others.” Bella’s jaw almost hit the floor. “That’s good news. I’m eager to see him. Is he also white?” she asked.

"Hello Monica, I am Maiko Osonoi. You can call me Mai, are you really not Nana's boyfriend? It is my first time seeing her with a boy after all." "I am Mea Uchifuji. You can call me Mea even if you're not Nana's boyfriend." Mea and Maiko introduced themselves. Monica had to admit that both of them were very cute, Maiko had shoulder-length brown hair, blue eyes, and she wore a hairclip on her hair. Mea, on the other hand, had long black hair that wasn't longer than her shoulders with her bang covering most of her right eye and brown eyes. The same as Nana, both of them were also gyaru from their appearance, but he didn't expect that..

Brandon I can't believe I'm putting bedsheets over my couch for Emilie Olsson. She is the biggest loser this town has ever seen. She was bullied in middle school and made fun of in high school...now she is a freshman in college, and nothing much has changed. Why? Because the little freak won't speak. I don't understand why. Emilie isn't mute, yet she never defends herself when the girls trip her in the campus corridors. It's fucked up.

She looked at the screen and said, “I could tell you about them. The Cartel De Imperio.” I laughed. “You’re bluffing. You know nothing about them.” “I know everything about them.” She started. “They started in Platinum Pack and they've spread into three different territories, they all have a crab tattoo on the neck, they recruit young werewolves and they sell drugs at The Vincio Club in town. Oh, and they have a loan shark team too.” My jaw dropped. “I’ve been chasing these guys for years and found nothing. How the fuck did you know all of that, little duckling?”

I could recognize him anywhere in any damn thing. His piercing blue eyes, his dark blonde hair, his black earrings, his broad shoulders, his height and definitely that confident standing posture. Kieran Smith. My high school bully. He stood just about two small feet away, a smile playing on his lips and a glint bright in his eyes. He peered down at my face and I almost lost my breath completely as his eyes reminded me of every crazy thing he did to me back in high school. He is here. Kieran is here.

They mounted it to get to the main road where they planned to take their own ways there. Jai still thought that these big bunnies in blue colour were a wonder. Not only there were no rabbits in blue colour in his previous world, there were none this big. It was bigger than a big Alaskan Malamuteand he knew this because he had dogsat that kind of dog before. Jai couldn’t help but compare the size of these bunnies being almost close to a kid elephant. The one that had been living a few months and not the baby one, which means it was indeed, gigantic for a rabbit.

“We werewolves know how to cover our tracks, we’re not lazy like you humans, slaves are why you are taken.” “Ryan will call the police and tell them you killed me!” he tried to convince them, “Yeah,” Bobby said rolling his eyes. “And if up to his whole world just for you, I’m sure. Shall we?” he said looking at Mico. Both of them changed into their wolves, the man scurried into the corner. Mico’s wolf was a brown wolf with two white spots above his eyes. While Bobby’s was a dark black one with a patch on his left eye and one white paw. He growled at the man.

Fucking Drusdor and his lack of hygiene. Not able to say that Bigfoot had recently resided in the back seat, Stralath forced a smile. "I briefly looked after a neighbors dog." "Oh. What kind?" Stralath touched the invisible disc attached to his skull and searched the database for an appropriate breed. "A big, drooly, smelly Mastiff."