List Of Insults Novels & Stories

"Just wait a second, I'm making you a fuck it list." "A what?" "A fuck it list." She says as if that's enough of an explanation. "A list of sexy stuff I want you to do, within the next year, to make up for eleven years, I repeat, eleven years of missing out." "Jacqueline Davies." I say in horror as I start reading the list. "I can't do that stuff. I definitely can't do number seventeen, what are you on?" "Yes you can, it's relatively tame stuff mate, it's not like I'm saying do BDSM or go to a swingers club. Although actually…"

He glared at me, seething through his words. I scoffed at him, “I did not look down on you, Colton— you looked down on me. And if you still felt inferior then, it's just because even yourself is aware of how pathetic you truly are.” Colton continued to lose his composure. I don't understand how he always instigates insulting me but never always ends up defeated in the fight he picked. “You're saying a filthy, horrible, murderer is better than me?” His voice raised a bit, “Where's that intelligence you're so revered for?”

Through the bond, that same cold emptiness was coming from Zaliver. “You know, that might be the first name that isn’t insulting. I’ve been called much worse—monster, killer, an abomination, and many more. Those are just the ones on the top of my head, but I have to say that’s the one that’s stuck,” he spoke with a large smile on his face, making his words all the worse.

ucking believe a slut like you.  You would be sued for defamation of Laura’s character and I hope she makes sure you rot in fuc.king jail where you fuc.king belong like a disgusting flea you  Bit.c.h  Sl.ut  W.h.ore ‘Her use of this much language is hurting my already tired brain cells. Can’t she type on sentence without the F or B words?’ I sighed as she rained colourful insults on me one after the other. Again, I was reminded that sometimes demons can look innocent and harmless, like Laura.

“That brainless, two-faced, lying, backstabbing, good-for-nothing piece of trash! He will surely be punished by God and he will be rejected Wherever he goes.” I choked on my cookie and blurted out. What were these insults that I just heard? “Mom!” But, she wasn’t done. “That miserable thing! That cockroach in human skin! The day he was born, the heavens must have sighed in regret! Look at him, walking around in expensive suits, thinking he is important. Oh, he has no idea what has befallen him.” I covered my face as the insults rang in my ears. “Oh my God,” I screamed and My phone rang again.

His dad scolded him. “What a stupid man! To think it”s possible for a woman like me loves a man like you? Don”t make me laugh! A fat, black and poor man like you is such an eyesore!” Bunga insulted him. “What a loser! There”s no way I'll be a friend of the likes of you! Just die already!” Anto insulted him.

They look at us as though we're the filthiest thing they've ever seen. "They are no longer members of the Elite Family," "They deserve it," "Poorer than beggars," "Poorer than rats," says one. "Fallen Beckett's," From the rest, these are the top insults and ridicule I've heard so far. They were once my father and mother's pals, but now they only say terrible things to them as a result of a sharp aching in my chest. I'm not sure if my mother heard them or is simply pretending not to, or if she is allowing them to make fun of our family.

I rebuked pointedly and the man lifted his head to laugh boisterously. ‘Arrogant pompous pig.’ I snorted angrily. ‘Pig? Far from it, my dear Becca. If you really want to insult the man, then you can do better by using a truer word. Don’t stoop low by using cheap words that don’t qualify in describing the man.’ My conscience jeered with a snort and I felt ashamed. I can’t believe I failed at even mere insults.

The initial confusion was quickly replaced by wrath as her pale face turned all shades of red. "Asshole." She grunted, shooting invisible deadly arrows in my direction. "Stone-cold bitch." I responded, the words spitting out of my mouth as if they were venomous. And then it all turned into an unnecessary yet very satisfying shaming. "Flea-ridden douchebag!" She raged, throwing at me some more insults. "Ugly block of ice!" I struck back. "Brainless mutt!" "Bloodsucking parasite!" "Oh, but you liked getting your blood sucked by me, didn't you? Admit it."

“How dare you insult me like this, Mr. Adam? Come on, we all know you are never tired of fucking babies. You are an ever-running machine when it comes to sex. Come on. I will manage whatever you have to offer tonight. Just not this insult.” She runsts pure nonsense. I am actually grateful for the miracle that happened today, but I am not interested in this at all. She has some nerve! “You are the one insulting me, and I don’t like you, whore! Get your face out of my sight before I do something stupid!”