Novel & Cerita List Of Insulting Words

If other women who heard his cruel words would surely cry. "Shit ... shit ... shit ...! you idiot, annoying! I take my words back. You ugly, ugly and bad man!" I shouted in frustration. It's annoying that I can't reply to it. What the heck? is he allergic to me? am I a virus? God damn it! I really wanted to choke his neck and kick his little brother even harder. "Lucien, watch out for you, huh? you're on the list of people who have insulted and underestimated me. I will definitely repay you! when I get rich, I'll throw a pile of money in front of your stupid annoying face!"

Suddenly, just like that, a fry flew and hit me on the forehead snapping me out of the silent anxiety attack. “Stop staring off like that, it creeps me out, you freak!” He teased with a playful tone and surprisingly, I didn’t even feel offended by the name calling. After all, I did introduce myself as a freak when we first met. “Jerk,” I decided to play the ‘who gets the last insult’ game. “Bitch.” “Man-whore.” “Hoe.” “Dickhead.” “Ass-hat.” “Fucktard.” “Imbecile.”

"Stupid! Dense! Fool! Idiot! Dummy! Brainless! Blockhead! Goon! Moron! Retard! Pervert! Molester!" …It succeeded in dealing damage, even to me.

His eyes held so much anger and hatred that I didn't even know why. "Why do you hate me so much?" I find the words tumbling out of my mouth without my consent. All the gazes that were already focused on me seemed to intensify. "Because you're a slut." That was the cue. After he said that, havoc started. Everyone started throwing insults at me and oh yes, I heard every one of them. There were shouts of me being a slut, a whore, slut who took the Luna's mate, witch, weirdo, human. There were so many insults that I couldn't keep up anymore. My heart was beating so fast, my breathing was increasing too. My wolf was going crazy. I could literally imagine her cowering down and covering her ears wi

day a lady had insulted me unjustly and now another, calling me a low-life girl. Was he the one that told her that I’m a low life? Does she even know me? I became very angry, clenching my teeth and shaking my head in pain. We are not in a relationship, I’ve been insulted twice, talk less of if I started a relationship, girls will fight me. Will I be able to stand? Wouldn’t I fight? Debbie called me out later, “Sis, that is enough, stop thinking about him. He’s the one that is a low life, not you. The other lady is also low-life. They are both prostitutes, shameless and dumbass. Not worth your tear Sis, stop thinking and come out.” Debbie kept on consoling me. Eventually, I got a hold of mys

Hating him with a passion for enjoying this. “How awful of me to forget my place.” I grind out the last word, oozing disdain with every syllable, throwing Alexi a dagger of a sneer and pull the tray towards me to put the cups out. I grit my teeth to stop myself slamming them on the polished surface and rein in the bubbling lava threatening to explode out of me. WANKER, ARSEHOLE, TOSSER, PRICK, ARSEHOLE! All of the above and then some.

She even insulted me by comparing me with that scum! “ What do you know about gentlemen? I doubt a cheap woman like you has ever been with a gentleman so your judgment about gentlemen would come from your cheap experiences.” I shot at her. I ignored the tiny voice in my head repeatedly telling me that I shouldn't have said those words. They were hurtful, insulting, belittling, demeaning and many more in the bad sense. But I was not about to start feeling guilty. She pushed me! She snapped her head up and stared at me with hurtful eyes that gradually turned into a glare.

Alisha commented, her voice tinged with frustration at his insult. It didn't sound good to hear, especially coming from Alice. "It's not my fault that you have a low IQ, but I don't mind explaining. Slutty means behaving like a prostitute," Alice explained, his words lacking any remorse or empathy. Alisha's anger flared at Alice's disgusting explanation. She couldn't believe he would use such derogatory language to describe her actions. Even if she didn't understand many things, Alisha knew exactly what prostitutes were. "You think it's okay to talk to me like that?" Alisha shot back, her voice trembling with indignation. "Using such disrespectful words is not only offensive but also complet

Her words dripped with venom, each syllable laced with spite. The other girls closed in, their gazes sharp and unforgiving. "You're nothing, Elara. Just a pathetic little wannabe trying to fit in where you don't belong," one of them spat, her words like daggers aimed at my heart. The onslaught of insults continued, each more cutting than the last - ugly, undeserving, unworthy of Asher's attention.

He said in a not so friendly voice. "Insulting is when you make up things to hurt other people," I said. My lips formed a wide grin as the feisty side of me fully came out. "I am stating facts, Lord Damon," I said in an erotic way. At the back of my mind, my mouth is already hanging down from laughing so hard.