Humiliation From Miss Alika Novels & Stories

“It helps to start with small mercies.” I obeyed. The water was cold against my skin. When I lowered the cloth, my reflection in the rippling basin looked less like a Luna and more like a girl who’d forgotten how to stop reaching for what hurt her. “He said her name like it still meant something,” I whispered. “It does,” Lila said from across the room. “The dead don’t lose their names just because we live.” The words stilled me. I looked at her, searching for bitterness and finding none. “How did you get over Alpha Tyler?” I asked.

After Alisha became sick , her arrogance increased thus resulting in making her disrespectful towards her master Alisha. As she was being proud and while mocking alisha and disrespecting her openly,she felt more pleasured. But that happiness didn't long last. A smack sound was heard with the walls *smack. Alisha gave a tight slap to the proudeful Lila , which resulted her to fall onto her knees infront of Alisha. Lila and all became shocked and didn't understood what happened here. Lila had fallen down onto her knees with while putting her hand on her swollen cheek. She could feel the evil glare from Alisha, which made her to shiver in fear.

Her body trembled. ​Adrian stepped back. ​"Your body is beautiful, Aly... Why should you cover it up?" Adrian's Adam's apple bobbed up and down. ​Alycia was now naked without a stitch of clothing in front of Adrian. ​Alicia closed her eyes in anger. 'Once again he's humiliating me! Insulting me!' ​The feeling of humiliation and shame that Alycia had experienced 6 years ago seemed to return and appear before her; the wound was still there.

Very well. Let Benedict’s subordinates finally see what kind of man they truly served. … My chat with the former colleague quickly filled with a flurry of exclamation marks. [Benedict’s that kind of person? How deceitful! [Don’t be too upset, Maya. People like that aren’t worth it. [And that Anna—I’ve always sensed something off about her.] Benedict’s once-pristine exterior had been stripped away, revealing nothing but a despicable, ugly face beneath.

So, he and Angelina wanted to persuade me back to their company. I looked up and promised, “Ailina, don’t worry. I won’t betray Wilson and you. I owe you my life.” “Then why to see them?” She was puzzled. “I want to… to humiliate them!” I smiled. “What?” Ailina was stunned. “Humiliate them?” “Yes. They once treated me badly. I will go and humiliate them.” I lowered my eyes. She chuckled. “But I don’t know how to. Ailina, could you help me?” I asked.

Her hand rested comfortably on his chest, her body leaning into his as if they belonged together. Lila detached herself from Daniel and approached me slowly, her heels clicking against the marble floor like a countdown to my destruction. Murmurs grew louder around us. “What kind of outfit is that?” someone sneered loudly. “A provocative outfit for a charity event,” another voice mocked. “She looks like a stripper. What a slut.” The words hit me like physical blows. In that instant, my world came crashing down around me. I had been deceived, set up, and humiliated on purpose.

Alger frowned and said, "How shameless are you! Do you still want to spend that kind of money? Why are you still laughing? You are shameless!" "You're right!" Gloria suddenly shouted. She shouted in a hoarse voice, "I'm shameless! Shame on me! I am that so-called whore in your mouth!" Alger slapped Gloria in the face again in anger. He roared angrily, "Bitch! You are so cheap! I'll say this to you again. Change your job! Now! Don't ever go to a shitty place! We can't afford to be humiliated again!" Gloria quietly looked at the middle-aged man in front of her.

Instead of successfully embarrassing Alice, she herself was humiliated in front of everyone. "Mr. Raphael, you have to pay for what you've done. You think you can just toy with me like this!" Anggia exclaimed angrily. She still couldn't accept that Raphael had played her. Who would have thought that the person she had invited all the way to Jakarta for potential collaboration would now humiliate her in front of everyone? "Don't be angry, Miss Anggia. I think you deserve all of this. Maybe now you'll learn not to belittle others. Money doesn't always buy power."

She clenched her left fist and connected it to Elita's Jaw, sending her off balance and landing on the floor. "I will punch you again on your pretty fake face until you need to do another surgery, Fottuto pezzo ddi merda" Alita said through clenched teeth, pure disgust laced in her voice. She steps out of her curtain with a fake smile, hiding all the pain, anger, disgust, and tiredness in it. Alita did what she have to do in order to live, in order to feed, and in order to not be in the street. She danced.

Aliyah made sure she placed emphasis on her words, her tone coated in mockery. Natalia stormed angrily out of her summoned box. Aliyah stepped out as well. Natalia closed the distance between them. “Shut your fucking mouth, you bitch!” Natalia breathed heavily, her rage blazing. Still calm, Aliyah stepped and leaned in, she whispered, low enough that only Natalia could hear, “You have lost this game Natalia. You fucking loser.” Aliyah scoffed. “Pathetic little fragile thing, Romero has moved on. You should too.” Aliyah ened with a giggle.