Inferno Demon Riders Mc: My Five Obsessed Bullies นิยาย & เรื่องราว

There was no sight of him and my eyes went to a certain blue eyed boy. “I don't even know who he is?” I grumbled, and let out a sigh. This was the first time I had seen someone like that. Why was today looking like a very terrible day? Tears pulled up in my eyes again. It wasn't because of Kenna or those pictures. The person who hurt me the most was Leon Caster. He was my childhood friend and we promised to stick together. "I hate you, Leon," I whispered, my voice cracking. "I really hate you.” Wiping my tears, I heard the sound of the doors opening.

Her eyes fall on it in curiosity. Without uttering any more words and with no hesitation, I go down on my knees, making the crowd gasp in surprise. What is happening? The Almighty Greek god is on his knees for Arianna? Is he proposing? Is this one of his tricks to get her again? Is he trying to bully her again? How did Arianna manage to get him enchanted? Is this his farewell or a new beginning of a new round of bullying? Is he asking her for forgiveness? All these questions booms into my ears. The questions from our classmates who knew how Arianna and I started. They knew our history together, how I came to this school to find out she has two stupid bullies and how I dealt with them, before

Clara glanced at my feet in disgust. I had planned to buy new shoes after payday. Yes, these were old, but still wearable. They laughed without guilt. I stood frozen—because the P-Boys were gathered near my desk. And their leader was sitting on my chair. P-Boys. The Popular Boys. Handsome, wealthy, and arrogant. They were just like the cheerleaders—loud, spoiled, and cruel to those beneath them. “Don’t want to sit? What’s wrong? Scared of us?” Rayvan sneered. He was their king.

Amber’s POV “H-He always bullies me,” I whispered, my voice remaining surprisingly calm despite the pain short-circuiting my brain. The principal frowned, folding his arms across his chest like this wasn’t something new. “That’s not a valid reason, Miss Darlington. I don’t think Alpha Mason is a bully,” he said strictly, as if his word was law in the pack’s school system.

We are both broken and constantly suffocated by each other, but it's the world that doesn't allow us to be. They gave me nightmares; Pierce had promised that he was going to swallow them up. And he did. They are gone. In the end, he still saved me and I still don't have an idea how to help him. His demons are fed by his insane obsession, and I feel that they are going to completely consume him. I'm simply afraid that they may take him away from me in the end. The more he hurt others, the darker his soul gets. I don't feel that guilty about the death of those people. It's probably heaven's or hell's judgement, whichever one.

She sighed deeply. Yeah, the principal surely wouldn't do anything about the bullies. WHY? Because the bullies were no one else but the heartless Aleric Dolce, the famous biker Beau who was feared by almost everyone at college followed by Rosalie Yates, of course.

Ky and Anton were hanging over the Plexiglas partition, trying to see into the chutes. A number of kids stayed on and rode their sheep, but the only one who crossed the finish line was Gib. “That kid is a natural bull rider. Channing ain’t gonna keep him outta the chutes when he gets old enough to ride bulls,” Cord said. Anton piped up, “Just wait ’til you see me’n Ky ride bulls. We’re gonna be world champs.” Domini shook her head. “No way am I letting you get on the back of a bull, Anton McKay.”

“You see, I’ve only wanted one thing…to get revenge for my boyfriend. So, I teamed up with the only people who can make that happen.” As if on cue, a bunch of older, uniformed, scary-looking bikers started appearing from every corner of the room. Their black jackets read ‘DEVILS’. I recognized them immediately as cartel enforcers from across the border. They surrounded me, forcing me to back away from Mandy who had a smug, self-satisfied look on her face. I could tell she was proud of herself for bringing the literal devils onto our shores. “Oh, Mandy, what the fuck have you done?”

The Black Skulls were a much larger MC than ours, and therefore, not all members knew each other, which was perfect for me. I found my bike that was conspicuously hidden among the other bikes. Some miles down the road I peeled off the Black Skull emblem, and the snarling wolf came back into view. Smiling to myself, I felt a surge of pride at seeing it. The Wolf Riders MC! I pulled up at the club and hurried inside. Ignoring the whistles and hoots I got, I hurried up the stairs, all the way to the top floor, and entered our apartment. “Sweetheart! I’m home!” I called out the second I entered. I’d already pulled off the tie and the suit jacket followed soon after...

“Just try to stay away from him." “Oh, okay, sis she said and took a deep breath. She is trying to keep me calm because she is always worrying about me going to hurt myself because of my bully. Because all of us girls have bullies. Yes, all of us girls are bullied by the gang that our friends with Derrick and Wade. Wade is Cherry, Derrick aka D-Man is mine, Ryan is Samie Marie, Will is Vanessa aka Nessie, finally, Wyatt Richardson is Sammy, Derrick's twin sister, and Wade's cousin. Is it strange, really? Why do all of us have a bully? How about that, they all are freaking friends. Being sarcastic. I thought.