Insults To Call Someone Novels & Stories

"But... it's not right for you to insult someone. You shouldn't call your classmate a little rascal." "I haven't even called him a mongrel yet!" "Who taught you that?!"

I should be the one to ask him that, what the fuck is wrong with him too? "You know.." I paused, "I should ask you that! You brought me to the almighty auction to insult me in front of your side slut. How dare you?." Zavi shut his eyes and opened them again, looking very angry, "Is that why you've gotten this green? Huh. Who's the young man beside you? you couldn't wait for a few hours to pass to fuck around with another guy." That's an indirect insult. He just called me a slut. My husband just called me a slut in front of his bitch.

This was the highest insult she had received ever since she was born. "How dare you,you stupid jerk!"she yelled.Luke squinted his eyes,his eyebrows knitted together,he raised his head up from the laptop looking at the human standing in front of him.This was the first time he was being insulted and to be insulted by a weak being was a big blow to him.

Worth insulting the pig who had insulted her. All the terrible feelings settle with her amazing story. "What you did to him is the best disrespect you could have bestowed him with. It's like kicking him in the balls, but it is more than even that. It's about kicking his ego. Gosh! I am so much liking it. What happened later?"

The Badboy Prince. I used to be oppressed and insulted. I used to be called alalay (slave), nanny, useless because of that but now, their insults are worse. “You whore.” “How flirty are you?” “Are you really that horny?” If before, I accepted them even if they call me that. I wasn’t swayed and I often ignored them because they couldn’t afford to appreciate my work. To me, they are the stupid ones. But now... ...they are real insults not only to me, but they also seem to insult all those like me who work as a maid waitress.

Anna stuttered in shock to hear the lady insult her over the phone, "Are you out of your mind, bitch? You are nothing compared to me, you whore! You think I don't know your story and the things you do to keep up with your lifestyle?" "Look here, Anna. I might be nothing like you having a fancy mama who is rich, or being able to switch business as I like. But I am better than you. I don't go around trying to get dirt on my fellow influencers like you. I don't go around acting like a mentally deranged person. You are just a fucking cunt in need of attention!" Anna had mean words slammed over her face really hard, and couldn't get to say anything in reply before the influencer cut off the phone

I blinked a couple of times, trying to process the sheer audacity of it. Raising my hand, I typed out a reply, “Nicolas, you are a complete and utter piece of trash.” Then, without hesitating, I blocked him.

Alpha Arthur brushes his cheek, raising up from the bed. “Yeah! I did. That’s what perverts like you deserve.” “What? Perverts? Did you just…. Wa oohh!” He blows out air, “You are really a crazy one.” No. No. No. Not again. Not this crazy name calling again! Someone just called me crazy for a second time, and it’s annoying, coming from a pervert. I have to put him in his place, so he dares not insult me in this manner ever again. Pointing right at his face, “I rather be a crazy person, than being a shameless pervert like you,” I lash out.

But here it was, happening right before me. "I can't believe she's this desperate" a loud voice came through from the crowd. "Wow! What a shameless slut." another said. "I am glad he didn't fall for lies" "It's a good thing he exposed her." "What a cheap slut" "She must be a weakling!" "This family is a disgrace to our pack." The insults kept coming and I couldn't be any more humiliated.

his mocking voice taunted behind me and I stopped. “At least, I'm not a spineless pussy like you. Seeking people's validation and bringing others down just to make yourself look better is really a bitch move. Are you that attention starved? Did Uncle Caelum not give you enough attention as a child? I'm guessing not, seeing how Nevan and Calix turned out better. It must be your whorish mother's genes. You're calling me a bitch? Go look at yourself in the mirror. You'll see both a pussy and a bitch,” It was childish, really. Insulting ourselves like a bunch of fifteen-year-olds wasn't really my cup of tea. But seeing the angered look on his face made me not mind being petty. It was quite refre