Invisible To Her Bully Novels & Stories

She rattled out, while she ran as fast as humanly possible. The bullying turned out to be in the village square. It was as if a show was put on for all to see. Everyone looked on with disdain or nonchalance, except the children who looked a little disturbed. These were the same kind of eyes that looked at the original soul, when she needed help the most. Having such an unpleasant memory triggered, Vanora gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and entered the scene. The bully raised his leg to kick the boy who laid crumpled on the ground, but was met with another kick.

she clicked out the words slowly between her tongue as though I was a kid who couldn't comprehend her sentence. My ears blared out in denial, but before I could begin to say it to her, she spoke again blurring out my words. " And judging by the way he kept staring after you like a lost sheep throughout all the classes, I would say your bully is also in love with you " I stared at her dumbfounded. Ace likes me? * *

I should have known better than to try and fit in. With my head bowed in submission,I bit my lower lips as I obediently turned back to her. I thought that if Vincent stopped bullying me and I dressed better it would be fine but I still put an effort in my dressing and still got bullied. " Such a pity you never learn,tch tch tch ,You should learn how to stay away from things that don't belong to you" Tina said with her hands on her hips as she stared at my pathetic state in triumph. 4 against 1 is that even fair?

" I gulp at his darkened, lusty eyes, which are leering at me like a fresh piece of meat to a wild animal. He straightens to his feet while my brain scrambles for a way to get out of this situation I've found myself, but as if he knows what I'm thinking, he suddenly adds, "And don't even think about hiding. You're going to make it worse on yourself, I won't stop even if you beg me or pass out" * *

.Lyn POV The moment the last teacher got out of class, I quickly gathered my books heading out of class . I was extremely anxious for what my bully had in stock for me . This is how far things have got now . But the fact remains that right from the beginning, I have always been anxious about anything that is ready to offer me . “ Hope you took the advice that I have you yesterday.'' The irritating voice behind me gets me standing once again. What the hell is wrong with her..Is she fucking spying on us and so she knows every thing that is happening. Now where did she come from just like that .

She looked possessed. No one dared to come close. Anyone who tried would have become her next target. She refused to let herself be hurt ever again, by anything or by anyone. And then, in the middle of her rampage, Esther realized something. Something that had been forming a pattern all along, one she had never noticed before. Isn’t this how a bully is born? “Esther!” a man shouted in shock as she brought the bat down on a side window. She ignored the voice calling her name.

she pointed at the victim who still had his head lowered so that she couldn't even see his face. “Is under my protection. And if any single one of you tries to bother him anymore,I'll demonstrate a power that even your alive but useless parents can never attain.” The bullies all stood petrified. “Now scram!” They didn't wait for her to finish talking before they all disappeared. With quiet once again restored to the class,she sighed. Could this day get any worse. As she turned,her eyes fell on the boy who was now quietly packing his books. She bent down and picked the one that had gone under her foot.

She got distracted and the boy fell to the ground. “You distracted me.” She placed her hands on his head and held them firmly. She shut her eyes and began to cast some spells. The other bully’s eyes broadened as he watched what was happening to his friend. He thought of running but when he saw Fighter was around, he became calm immediately. “Don’t hurt me.” He mumbled and Fighter sighed. He was still and kept his gaze on him. The eyes of the bully in Jolie’s hands rolled up and all they could see was his white eyeballs.

Amelia It was as if the world around me had been put on mute the second I locked eyes with Blake. The laughter, the whispers, the snickering that had filled the hall only moments before—it all disappeared. Blake’s smirk didn’t falter, though; he just stared at me with that irritating look of superiority, as if he thought he’d already won whatever twisted game this was. But if there was one thing I knew, it was that I was not going to let myself be bullied. Not here. Not in this new school too. I squared my shoulders, refusing to let the lingering silence around us shake me. I could feel dozens of eyes on me, each pair waiting to see if I’d crumble or lash out. They’d be disappointed either w

Minerva suddenly got up from her seat. She slowly approached me, glaring. Even though I was feeling a bit nervous, I braced myself and didn’t avoid eye contact with her so that it would give her the idea of not being scared of her. “I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t like to experience what they experienced from me,” she whispered to my face. Her statement only proved she used to be a bully.