Exotic Micro Bully Novels & Stories

"Not a pet." "So were dogs," Elena protested. "Then humans befriended them, and then we got pets. Please, Massimo—have a heart." Massimo didn't say anything. Elena walked over to the cub and scooped it up into her arms. The little thing was already growling cold without its mother—Elena pressed it closer to her jacket. "Please?" Elena asked again. "Fine," Massimo relented, "you can have your exotic little pet. But mark my words, it will be more trouble than it's worth. And if it tries to harm you or me, I'm disposing of it immediately."

He was now fifteen that made him the natural alpha of the pact of bullies. “RUN! MARU!” Tiny Slim roared and stood up to face their oppressors behind him. His eyes were red and he seemed to almost cry as his emotions overwhelmed him totally. He knew that they cannot escape from this tight encirclement. Even before, he could not when he was just alone. Much more now that he has someone to take care of, his only friend Maru. Tiny Slim thought negatively.

Analyze [Bulette- Mystic Rank] Level- 73 HP-12000 Def-1200 ATK-470 Speed- 45 A massive predator that terrorizes any land it inhabits. Also called a land shark, it lives only to feed. Irascible and rapacious, bulettes fear no other creatures and they attack with no regard for superior numbers or strength. A bulette has no lair but roams a hunting territory up to thirty miles wide. All creatures shun bulettes which treat anything that moves as food even other predators and bulettes. Shit got to avoid moving.

He walked over to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. “Shit, shit, shit!” I hear Luca mutter behind me. A crooked smile forms at the corner of my mouth. “How about I put my hands on you then?” Bully asked. It’s obvious that he didn’t mean it as a question though. He looked at me in a way that only someone who doesn't know me would. I looked up at the unnatural being in front of me. Giants are known for their strength, and after decades and decades of interracial breeding some giants have mutated abilities.

I say hello as I make my way to the back, where the latest intake was placed. He is growling, his hackles raised as he bares his teeth at me and I ignore him. This big ball of fur is Brutus. He is a big baby. Brutus is an XL American Bully. He is all power and muscle. He is fawn with a white patch on his chest.

It stopped around her thighs. "Step this way." She stood before me. The shirt did quite a job in shielding her chest. I stood, hands in my pocket. "Turn around." There. The issue was her butt. It still looked obvious. Glaring obvious. "Is this the largest you've got?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her yet. "Yes, sir. This is the largest size for ladies." Wow. This girl was just… I guessed the moon goddess had a dizzy spell the day Rina was formed. Because this was an anomaly: her huge butt. It wasn't normal to have such weight in that area.

"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."

I grab the keys to my jeep and head uptown, not knowing exactly what I’m going to say except that the bullying needs to stop, now that Ella is mine. The coffee shop is busy for this time of day, but since it’s winter break, the high schoolers are all hanging out instead of being home. I’m sure parents love this time of year, when their already hormonal teenagers are hyped up on caffeine by the time they return home from a long work day. I spot Kaylee and her posse in a corner booth, so I redirect myself over to her. I’m glad to see that her friend Callie is with her, since it was her account that the video originated from.

They can only do anything unless he tells them, so she is excited to hurt me as I am here, in their playroom. "I never thought your little cutie girl could be here, Damon?" Theodore Brown walks in, looking at me like I am just a dirt and walks to the other side of the room, still staring at me. He is our pack's Gamma's son, one who doesn't initiate bullying anyone but when he starts, they are just considered dead because he is deadly among everyone in this room. He killed almost 4 people before and no one can recognize the dead people’s face because of the torture they went through by him. People call him a psychopath and I never even wanted to be in the same room as him, he is that scary.

CHAPTER SEVENTY-EIGHT MALAKAI * * As I watch, a delicate hummingbird flies into view, its feathers glowing like diamonds. I snap photo after photo, trying to freeze the moment. My camera lens views the curious butterfly as it lands on a nearby flower, its wings unfolding like tiny works of art. I lean in closer, capturing the intricate details of its delicate body. The theme of the assignment is animal versus nature, I just hope that the professor is going to like my work. I shift my camera to a new landscape and zoom only for all of my thoughts to freeze.