Married To My Bully Novels & Stories

He's been acting all weird since from the woods. "Hey, man. What's up?" I said. He shot me a deadly stare as he pushed me out of the way with his shoulder. I stared back. What's fucking wrong with this guy? I snapped. "What the hell! What's wrong with you?" "I've always known you to be notorious. I thought you've changed but now I know there's no redemption for you," he said. "You'll never stop being a bully. Shame on you for taking advantage of a vulnerable girl," he hissed and stormed out of the house.

I'll give in, and he'll own me, and I don't know if I can live with myself after that. Married to my bully. Married to a man I despise. I close my eyes, pull myself together, and go rejoin the gathering, if only to spend another hour or two with Papa.

he joked, and I playfully slapped his arm. As Steve winced in pain and exclaimed "Ouch, that hurts!" We both burst out laughing. It was a moment of relief for both of us, considering the dire situation we found ourselves in. I never imagined we would be in this predicament. If I ever found out who did this to Steve, I would confront them and ask why they would hurt him so badly. Sure, Steve had a reputation for being a bully, but he never laid a hand on me. It was mostly his friends who did the physical bullying, but sometimes Steve would intervene and stop them.

"If you don't want to talk or think about it then you don't have to. I'm always here when you are ready to talk." "I don't think he likes me. I think he might have a grudge against me." "Do you recall what you might have done for him to hate you this much?" She asked. I shook my head because I had no idea what it was. "I still don't know. "How do you plan on handling it then? It doesn't seem like he would stop. Do you need the job badly?" "I don't know." I could hardly hear my voice. The choice wasn't up to me and she didn't know I was married to my bully. It made it all worse for me.

Every interview ended with the same polite smile and the same rejection. So I took whatever work I could find. And because I had fewer options, I was always desperate to keep whatever job I managed to get. Until, somehow, I lost it again. I'm Jane Carlos. I'm twenty-four years old, my parents' first child. I used to be smart, playful, and full of dreams. Then life happened. Again. And again. I had always blamed the people who bullied me for ruining that part of my life. But I blamed one person more than all the others.

I even cried hard when he brutally grab my jaw and made it close to his face. "Don't you dare cry infront of me as if I did bully or mistreat you because if you just didn't only ruined my relationship with Andrea you will not experience this!!" He sais those words quietly but murderously and the anger in his voice was visible. "Remember this bitch, even we are married, I will never be a husband to you, I will never treat you as my wife. I only agree to this bullshit marriage that your father wants to make your life a living hell. Therefore, weather you like it or not you have no way out! That's what people like you deserve. A hellish life!

"I'm here for both. We were… surprised, you see. That he finally chose someone. He was always so particular. And after what happened with Odette…" Her blood ran cold. But she didn't flinch. Instead, she smiled. "Oh, I know all about her. That's old news. I suppose you'll have to try harder if you're here to rattle me." For a second, the man blinked. Then something passed through his eyes, respect, perhaps. "Careful, doamnă," he said softly. "When you marry a wolf, you learn to howl, or you get eaten. Nova stepped closer. "Maybe I've already learned."

Third Person POV. Scarlet almost couldn’t believe her ears. The last thing she was expecting Ryan to tell her was that Henry had been his high school bully. It surprised her, she had never thought Ryan was someone who would let himself get bullied. “That sick bastard bullied you? And he was going to kill you? What the actual hell!” Scarlet blurted out, struggling to understand how she had managed to stay married to such a person, being so blind that she never realized she had married the devil himself.

It shattered, the sound echoing through the house. Footsteps came running. The office door slammed open, and Carolina walked in, her eyes wide. “What happened here?” she asked, feigning concern as she stared at the broken glass on the floor. “What happened here?” he snapped. “You happened here, you wicked, manipulative witch!” Carolina raised an eyebrow. “Excuse me?” “You convinced me to marry off my daughter like she was a piece of furniture. You lied. You schemed. You let that monster get his hands on her!”

He continued, "All wolves mark their partner as soon as they get married. I did not want to force it on you but after what happened yesterday at the mall, I got anxious to mark you so that wolves in my pack know you are taken." "My intention was only to make living in this pack better for you but I ended up scarring you. I am sorry." Kiara did not know how to respond to this; this was the first time they met again when she heard him talk too much. While she would never trust a single word coming out of his mouth, a part of her knew that he was sincere. If he was indeed saying the truth then what happened last night was just a big misunderstanding.