Romans & histoires My Secret My Bully My Mates

I can't be cruel to him? Seriously, did she forget how Atlas treated me all this time? Atlas treated me just as badly as everyone else. He bullied me like everyone else did, it wasn't until the moon goddess made us mates that he finally stopped bullying me, but his attitude wasn't any better than that. He was still just as mean to me. He didn't care about how I felt. He just wanted to do what he wanted to do to me, threaten me and force me to obey him. "Shut up Rory!" I yelled at Rory inside me. "I have a lot of work to do so shut up. I didn't do anything to him. So your attitude right now is over the top." I emphasized that to her.

I hit my head with my hands, trying to push away the confusing thoughts as I continued walking to class. The final bell rang and I hesitated to leave the classroom. I knew what awaited me outside; a group of bullies, ready to pounce on me. I waited for everyone to leave, but it seemed like they were taking their own sweet time. As I was lost in my thoughts, I suddenly felt something cold and wet dripping on my head. I gasped in shock and looked back to see Steve's friends, grinning at me. They had poured water on me. My shirt was soaked, and my skin was visible from underneath. I felt a pang of embarrassment and shame wash over me.

This was ridiculous! My brother, Osborn, was my mate. The only person I feared most was my mate. When I was a child, when I was in despair, I dreamed that I would find a mate to take me out of my pack in the future. Later, as I grew older, I was rarely allowed to go out of our house. I gradually gave up the idea of looking for a mate. I thought that I would never find a mate in my life, and I would be tortured by the heat every month until I dead.

[Valerie] ** Five Years Ago ** For my best friend, I endured even more of the bullying. Not just because I knew he was there to protect me and defend me every time someone crossed a line, but because I loved being around him. His Beta stopped pairing up with him to go around impressing Selena, so Mateo and I partnered up on these hunts.

She walked to my side and sat down beside me. "It's a long story, Mum,” I sighed. I didn't even know how I'd start telling her I got rejected by my mate, and how I met my bullies. Then something in my head clicked as I remembered, “I saw you inside a man's car today. Who is he?" I sat up straight as I looked into her eyes. She looked confused at first, then she nodded her head. "Oh... And I also have something very important to discuss with you. We can leave it till tomorrow..."

I tugged on my short skirt as I walked into the hallway, ready for class and looking for Lucy. I was too busy crying, I didn't text her back after last night. Hopefully I don't get to hear her gushing about thier date or see hickeys he had given her all over her neck today. “The ugly duckling arrives” I heard the voice of my usual bullies as I walked towards my locker, it was too late to turn back now. I let my head drop so I would not look at their faces and be reminded of my nightmares.

Brandon I can't believe I'm putting bedsheets over my couch for Emilie Olsson. She is the biggest loser this town has ever seen. She was bullied in middle school and made fun of in high school...now she is a freshman in college, and nothing much has changed. Why? Because the little freak won't speak. I don't understand why. Emilie isn't mute, yet she never defends herself when the girls trip her in the campus corridors. It's fucked up.

“I've always been like that, I don't know why. Maybe it was because growing up I had two bullies that made my life a living hell, so I got used to being on edge and in danger." “I hate bullies." “Me too, but we're mates now." He blinked in surprise and i laughed. “You did not expect that, did you?." I asked teasingly “No, not at all. What the Fuck?." I laughed again “I fell in love with them." “How many mates do you have?.“ " Three." “How are you still in one piece?." “I know right, I ask myself the same questions too because it would have been torn apart by now. What about you, have you found your mate yet?."

I wasn't bullied by my classmates here and it helped with my sanity. It wasn't my fault that I excelled in my classes and had a 4.0 average. I wasn't interested in flirting or sleeping around with the other pack boys, not that I was innocent. I had already been intimate with an old boyfriend I had in my freshman year but he dumped me soon after finding his actual mate. At eighteen we would be able to find our mates and that was exactly what had happened to Marcus. It was heartbreaking for me so I kept myself away from the opposite sex.

“It’s not because of your dad, is it? Some people are very small minded. Who you love doesn’t matter. Who's your mate shouldnt matter” “No um” i clear my throat, running my hands up and down my thighs. “I’m more than proud to have Oakley as my mate. It’s just- i was terrible to him. I bullied him, and fought with him constantly. Physically fought. I have a lot of making up to do and I just don’t know if it’ll work out "I admit how i've been feeling. Because i dont know if he will be able to forgive me. But I'm not going to lie and pretend I'm perfect, and that he has no reason to hate me. He does.