Insult Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

“Who are you?” “I am this house’s owner,” Winona answered. “You’re the owner? Are you that shameless scumbag?” That person insulted Winona angrily, “Doesn’t this house belong to our young master? Since when did a scumbag like you become the owner of this house?” “Why are you insulting me?” “You should be lucky that I am only insulting you. You are already so old. You could do anything else in the world, but you resorted to being a scumbag. Why?” That person cursed. As he saw that there were people nearby, he raised his voice.

I don't know why his indifferent treatment towards her gives me so much satisfaction. Embarrassed, Clara cleared her voice, and raised her thin brows at me. I gave her an insulting stare. "Awww! Looks like being dolled up to see my brother is such a waste, huh?" I mockingly put my hands on my chin to insult her. Her face turned red in anger. "How about I give you an advice as a concerned citizen who hates your soul? Stop pestering my brother like an anxious bitch." I smiled mockingly after slapping her with the truth. She chuckled in an insulted manner. She crossed her arms, and gave me a bitchy stare from head to toe.

he asked and she frowned at his question, looking so confused “One day you are foolishly crossing the road on a rainy night and running off like you saw a ghost and the next, you’re bumping into the same man with your butt almost touching the ground” “Foolishly?” she asked, only making out that word he spoke. “Yes, foolishly because I don’t understand how a grown lady wouldn’t know how the road works or what a zebra crossing is. It shows that you’re childish and probably stu-” he was interrupted by the impact of Joan’s palm, that connected with his cheeks in a loud slap. “How dare you talk to me in such a manner? You come here and insult me like I know you from somewhere and even though I kn

I use air quotes emphasizing pet names. "Oh did she sweetheart?" his smirk gets bigger. "Do I need to file another complaint or will you stop acting like a child?" "I don't think that is the proper tone when speaking to your boss" Nayel grins showing off his white perfect teeth. "You're unbelievable" I mumble flickers of amusement light up in his eyes at my irritated huff.

Ohh she is running out of insults. "You are so stupid. You would have trouble pouring out water from a boot whose instructions are written on the heel." "Jealousy is a disease, get well soon." She thinks I'm jealous? "I would love to insult you but I'm afraid I can't do it as well as nature." "You always have your books open!" "Are you talking about my books or your legs?" "You are a bitch!" "Why don't you slip into something more comfortable like a coma?" "I-I hate you!"

he grimly smiled as he sat back down. “So tell me, Why should I waste my precious time and money on you when you clearly don’t deserve it?” He ran his eyes full of disgust and scorn all over her in a bid to get a rise out of her. Narrowing her eyes at the insult, she lifted an eyebrow, “I can see you have resolved to keep the insults coming. I wanted us to talk like civilized human beings, but since I can see you are incapable of something like that, I won’t even bother. But then again, no surprise there. Seeing as you are equally incapable of other things,” she slyly smiled as she crossed her legs while running her eyes over the zipper of his trousers.

Another insult, I’m on the verge of blurting out something rude. “I can make speech sir, anyone with a brain would realize you obviously need a brain to do that”. It’s an insult to his intellect and he doesn’t miss it, judging by how he frowns as his ears redden. On the outside, I’m calm, inside though, I’m trembling with anger and a little fear from insulting him. “Get out”, he says, turning away from me. I don’t waste any time, I take the plate and leave.

she yelled fuming with anger. "Mom, I didn't insult you. I am just saying that Whitney doesn't deserve the horrible words you are hurling at her neither does she deserve the harsh way you are talking to her?" "Now, listen to me, you little boy! You may not be insulting me directly but you are talking rudely and disrespecting me in the presence of my servant. Tell me, how is that different from an insult?" "Mom, it is different cos I never mentioned any foul word." "Will you shut up! You are talking back at me and you feel it's not an insult?" she asked with disbelief.

Whatever! “We need to be civil with each other, for my mom. No more episodes like the one this morning.” Regina was trying to control her temper. ‘Does he think I’m just going to sit by and pretend when he’s being snarky at me?’ “For the record, I did not start what happened this morning.” “It doesn’t matter who started it.” “But I will not accept insults when I do not deserve them.” “Is there ever a thing as a deserved insult?” “Whatever, just keep your comments to yourself.”

Did she just insult me once again? “That day you were teaching me great manners and now? That’s how you serve your customers?” I could not stop myself from picking up her flaws. So what does she think huh? That she can just insult Zahir Mathews and make her way out without getting the answer-back? I saw her closing her eyes and her jaw clenched. Opening those eyes, she forced her lips to stretch into a smile and asked, “What do you want, the great illiterate king?” My jaw clenched when I heard her. This girl is getting on my nerves.