Married To My Bully Novels & Stories

After what happened between us, I see myself falling for him all over and harder this time. “No buts Ophelia. You have been living with buts and ifs all your life; it is your time to live in the moment,” Lily's voice sounded in my head. I am tired of living under my sister's shadow. I am now married to Ryder and I am his wife. I am his in every sense now and he is mine. “If you keep doing that, you will excite my little man.” his voice vibrated against my hand, and I returned my attention to him.

Even if it's my blood relative, he still feels the need to compete. "Pierce, he's a kid who recently gained admission into college; he doesn't even have a place to stay yet; surely you can't be this heartless to your future brother-in-law?" I meet his gaze, and he seems to be very pleased; I can feel his tensed muscles rapidly relaxing, and his eyes, which turn tender, are filled with child-like adoration and excitement. "Are you going to marry me, baby?" The greatest lie ever told about love is that it sets you free, love isn't soft like those poets used to say.

This rascal bullied him and caused his solitude. “You are rude! You have no right to speak of my husband like that in his absence.” He smirked and approached me. I could sense anger on his face. He scanned my body which urged me to leave. Before I could move to leave, he grabbed my arm and pulled me to him, saying, “You should have married me instead of that cripple monster.” Little did he know that I had worked out most of my free time and learned self-defense, let alone my Taekwondo practices.

She pushed further. "Of course I'm not." I turned to her. How would I? When I'm married to a self-centered scumbag who the media has tagged as a possible killer? How the hell did my life come to this?

Finally he said, “Yena, I bullied you into marrying me. Sometimes I feel afraid that… you have grown to love me, but only after I trapped you first. Sometimes I fear you will wake up someday and wish you’d gotten out when you had the chance.” I had not been expecting him to say that. Or anything like it. “Huh,” I muttered. I wouldn’t have chosen that word, “bullied,” to describe it, but Nolan wasn’t completely wrong. The way our marriage had come together… there were lots of unpleasant moments along that journey. “Nolan, that was a long time and a lot of stuff ago…”

At dinner, Adrian mentioned the bullying incident to her husband, who expressed his confidence in Mara's ability to handle herself. "Hubby, let's not dwell on it. If not for you, I might have done something regrettable today," Mara said. Adrian inquired about the bullying, and Mara explained that they accused her of marrying an older man for money. "Then show them who you are," her husband encouraged. Understanding her husband's concerns, Mara resolved to make him proud. As he headed upstairs, Mara echoed his sentiments, determined not to let anything hold her back. "Yeah, Mara... Make them pay. Don't hold back," she declared.

I was thrown into it but well you can not just wake up and call it quits so I and Lucas had to make it work" I lied for Lucas' sake. I was giving Ian Connor a glimpse into my life and emotions so far ever since I got married into the Hilton's family. Lucas was not ready to accept me as his wife or make it work but I was willing to. "Wow. You are a really strong woman. The internet can be filled with a bunch of bullies but do not let them get to you. Lucas loves you and he chose you over those other women. That is what matters" Ian squeezed my hand softly. I smiled at him. If only he knew the truth. My greatest bully was my own husband. He tormented me daily in this marraige and he does not l

His eyes darkened but I did not wait for a response because I moved to Liam. “You're the worst," I hissed. "You're nothing more than a bully and a spoilt brat." He remained silent as I continued. "And without the backing of our father, the Alpha, I'm pretty sure you would be as powerless as the same people you look down on!" I stepped back and my eyes moved between all three of them. “I would rather be dead than be mated to any of you," I said. A loud murmur spread through the classroom at once but I continued without a care in the world.

My eyes caught the sight of Nyla and Brian tugging at each other's clothes while my father tried to separate them, and a chuckle escaped my lips at the cute struggle. I held the bouquet firmly, slowly trotting on the cream rug that was laid out for me to walk on, and my mind drifted back to the day I stormed into Eden's wedding. That day, I confirmed that I was cursed and nothing good could happen to me. But here I was today, about to be properly married to my former high school bully, who put his life on the line for me, together with my father and my late mother's friends. I had three beautiful kids, two of which came out of my womb and made me a complete woman. My mother's legacy was stil

They are not only the most powerful family in the city, but also dangerous and involved in all kinds of dealings. They had enemies everywhere. I can't imagine what it's like to be afraid every minute. I batted my eyelashes and instantly looked away. The sound of his knife gently hitting the chop board as he chopped the vegetables filled the air. “You know, since my ex left, it's been difficult to trust another woman again.” He pursed, “I never want to become that vulnerable. Until that day, at the meeting hall.” “When I saw you, all I could think of was Tatiana, but when you reminded me it was you, Mousy Mari, I was startled at first…”