Hey Arnold Bullies Novels & Stories

Classic Caden. Caden is everything but MMA; he doesn’t waste his time on anything that isn’t about bullying me. Hearing that he fought with Kaiser is perplexing, as they were barely friends and certainly not enemies. Both were widely renowned on campus, each controlling their own territory while keeping to themselves. So what could have possibly transpired that led to a brutal fight? Unless you tell me it’s about ego and arrogance, then it wouldn’t be surprising, considering they share that trait, much like King Kong and Godzilla.

"I guess I'll just stay up here and finish off my day with a good book. Have fun taking your picture without me. It doesn't really matter anyway. I'm not really one of you." "Nonsense." Atticus is staring at me. "You are not going to give up that easily are you?" "Yes," I argue. "I am. Whoever did this doesn't want me in this photo. Rather than incite more wrath, I'd rather pretend it didn't happen." 'If you hide away, they win." Atticus points out. "And then what is the point of trying." "Survival," I answer simply. "Thank you for caring, but I've been bullied before. This isn't even the worst thing that has happened to me. At least it wasn't live snakes this time."

He had on just a pair of blue boxers and a former white but currently blood and sweat soaked singlet. "My, oh my, now, how should I go about my entry," I thought out loud with an unconscious and certainly spooky grin, sure Marcus wouldn't hear from the distance. "How about you play with him a little bit. He kept yelling that we'd pay for this because we had no idea who we're dealing with. He claimed to be 'one of the best and trusted employees of the powerful Antonio Leonardo Robles'," Arnold informed with a chuckle. "Unbelievable. He has the audacity to still stick with that tattle tale," Lauren mumbled in disgust.

“I was just annoyed, so I said that. I was so eager to bring you here that I forgot there are gossipmongers here.” “Are rumors also common here?” Gavin nodded. “The guys who approached us earlier are a prime example. If Arturo hadn’t come over, I might have argued with them. They won’t stop until they see you extremely irritated. They’re also bullies.” “Maybe they’re just curious about your companion.” “Kind of. When you’re in that situation, you’ll get annoyed. If I could have shut them up, I would have. Of course, it’s embarrassing for you because they’re saying things that aren’t true.”

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”

Audrey said and of cause referring to Arnold who stood boldly there with hands in his pocket and watching them “Excuse me?” Yvonne said “He’s a psychic” Audrey said “Don’t call him that” Yvonne looked pissed “I don’t like him. Simple” Audrey said rudely “And how the fuck does that concern me” Yvonne said– she was the daring one “This guy is something else he’s a freak and he freaks me out I must confess” Audrey said loudly without caring and drawing attention of people “Don’t say that… shut up Audrey” Yvonne looked visibly angered by Audrey’s resentment over Arnold

I eagerly inquired. However, Arnold shook his head, adopting a deliberately elusive tone. His last statement was misleading. "Then who was it?" I was a bit puzzled. "Atticus!" Arnold told me without hesitation. "Atticus?" This answer left me shocked. However, it did sound possible. "Because Atticus and Melvern have never gotten along. Atticus is a bit arrogant, but his father is just a contractor. Their family is a typical nouveau riche." I suddenly understood. Arnold wanted to convey that for Melvern, Atticus was nothing. Therefore, when they were in school together, Melvern often bullied Atticus.

Richard wore a clueless expression as he slightly tilted his head and asked, “Can you expand a little on whom you’re describing? I don’t understand.” That agitated Arnold further. He went over to Richard with heavy footsteps and harshly punched his face. Even through another wound was left on his face, cracking his skin; this did not cause the Beta’s expression to faze. “That is a lovely expression on your face, Arnold,” mocked Richard. “Call me Alpha,” burst out Arnold, inflicting another wound on Richard’s face.

“Fucking asshole, come on, let’s go, we’ll have some coffee come, stop crying,“she consoled me. She took me to the cafe, We ordered some coffee. After a few minutes, the waiter brought coffee to our table. We started talking about classes. Then Aron Norwood entered the cafe, as he owns it. Aron Norwood, He’s from the most powerful family the Norwood’s, And heir to the biggest banks in the state, Shopping malls, and hotels. He was considered the hottest guy in our school. He is talented, outgoing, arrogant, and a playboy. And was one of Remond’s friends too, one of the four, I trained my eyes on Aron. He was holding a bevy of girls giggling and chuckling at something they said. He was there w

“A little fake kidnapping to rattle you, and maybe trouble our baby cousin, Carlos, too. He always responds well to our pranks.” His words made my skin crawl, replaying the moments when Carlos told me about bullying during his stay here. Aaron and Arnold might look like eighteen-and ten-year-old boys, but in reality, they were 120-and 60-year-old vampires. They had a habit of messing with people, scaring the life out of them, and still calling it play. I swallowed hard, pressing a hand to my chest. My voice came out shakier than I intended it to be. “It can be a joke for you guys, but I am a weak omega. My heart would have stopped beating because of fear.”