Fat People Names Novels & Stories

'Fatty' is a chubby guy with a cute personality but don't go on his cute personality if you watch him playing game you will be scared as he is dangerous to his enemies. Ofcourse Chiean holds the title of most dangerous player in the China server. He look at chubby with a straight face as he replied, "Going to mall to kill some time." Fatty didn't dare ask anything more as Chiean ge has scary personality. It's been two years he is been in this team but he has never seen Chiean ge smiling to his heart content. And he has the personality of a strict teacher probably because he is the captain of SfX.

A business like theirs would usually have long-term cooperation with some social loafers. In less than 10 minutes, Fatty, who had a "deep" cooperation with Honey’s Car Dealership, arrived with three tattooed gangsters. As the name implied, Fatty was a very fat guy. He was about 1.62 m tall and his butt took up at least half of his body, so when he walked, he looked like a f*cking dwarf!

Nic looked at me and I hated that I was thinking about the cabin, which meant my face was not as serious as it should have been. I nodded to avoid them staring too long. "You need to tell us everything." "Ok. Fatty is my boss." he held onto the wound on his thigh that was gushing blood and at that rate, He would die from the wound infection than from any bullet I was going to shoot him with. "Does fatty have a real name?" He blinked once, twice and I stepped closer, catching a whiff of something unpleasant from him. "Finn Connolly. But we all call him fatty, everyone calls him fatty."

That fatso growled, yet the lust remained in those eyes. The bottle of wine I was holding, I crashed against the table, before looking at him. I don't like when people badmouth me. I can be calm but when it comes to call me nasty names. I don't care whether it's the president or someone I will cherish. I will just destroy them. Words are sharper than a sashimi knife. Be careful with your words. "Hey, fatso!" I interrupted. "What's your name?" His eyes widened. Don't get me wrong—I used to be overweight myself. My cousin and my auntie are dealing with the same situation. But the reason I called him that was simple.

Bianca pushed forward until she stood close enough to drink in every word. “So…” she whispered, eyes bright. “The Alpha found his mate?” Her friends exchanged excited glances. “Who is she?” They followed Roland’s gaze and when their eyes landed on me, their face drained of color. “Oh…” That single syllable was all it took. One by one, the crowd turned. Recognition spread like poison. “The fat girl?” “She’s his mate?” “The Alpha?” Someone laughed. Then another. Soon the entire pavilion buzzed with cruel disbelief.

This was Bettina, my good for nothing, beauty without brain cousin. "Whoah?! That much? Weren't you scammed, Yna?" she asked exagerratedly. "You know what, change into something else. A pink gown, perhaps? That way, you would just let your true nature show. A pig!" she burst out laughing after that. "Nicholas didn't mind when I showed him the dress, so why would you?" I asked back, rubbing in her face that my groom approved my attire. But the truth was, I was hurt. She was right. I am a pig. I did try losing weight over the past two weeks. But I guess, I haven't successfully shed ten pounds.

“No, Selena. I don’t hate you.” Her gaze moved over Selena slowly, deliberately, like she was seeing her clearly for the first time. “I just don’t understand you,” she continued. “How someone like you ever thought you could stand beside a man like him.” The words were soft. But they cut deeper than anything else. “He is not your league Selena…,” Talia added. “I mean, look at your. You are fat and not even the expensive clothes on you can hide your abnormalities” Selena didn’t react.

Looking all fat and stupid in his black suit. “We are gathered here today to witness the holy matrimony between Nathan Hernandez and Vanessa Baxter and we pray the Lord blesses this union…..” And just like that she was married to the fat man. Now she understood why Vanessa ran away, she could not face the humiliation of being his wife. Nathan Hernandez was America’s richest man from what she heard, he owned the famous clothing brand of Avanti but Audrey had never had the luxury of seeing him and he always kept his face out of public view but who would have imagined that he was fat and stupid?

From the annoying high tone of the voice I could already tell who it was. "Adaeze" I said in a small voice. "Still haven't learnt to talk out ehn? Fatty" She teased with a bold smirk, her two friends behind her Runke and Hadiza released low chuckles clearly finding amusement in their friend making fun of me. "My name is not Fatty" I muttered lowly. She only laughed "Ehn but you are fat na, so the name fits perfectly" I will not cry. I will not cry. I will not cry. You promised yourself you won't let it get to you anymore Rica.

As Tess looked in the mirror she was met with a round face, chubby cheeks, and dark circles that had formed from years of sleep deprivation under her eyes. Her hair was a tangled unruly mess of dark brown curls framing her face and resting just under her shoulders. Not to long, not to short of a length, her eyes looked more green today the hazel had a tint of red dirt brown along the black ring and green in the inner part. Depending on the light and her clothes her eyes would change from green to a light brown. She stood at 5’11 which has always been considered tall for a girl and weighed a whopping 363lbs. Most people guessed she was around 250lbs as she still had an hour glass figure and c