Novel & Cerita Novels About Bullying

"Get out of here!" I fought back tears, the situation spiraling out of control. Gathering my resolve, I began to pack up my things, hoping to escape the torment. But before I could even stand, I stumbled backward, my books and belongings scattering across the floor. Before I could retrieve them, one of the Blondies shoved me roughly, sending me crashing to the ground. The physical pain mirrored the emotional turmoil I felt inside. Despite knowing that bullying was against the school's rules, I couldn't shake the feeling of utter helplessness. No one seemed willing to believe me or stand up for me.

I liked the anonymousness. Are we going to mention the letters and texts or pretend he didn’t bully me? I finish packing the rest of my books that escaped the water. Noah is quiet beside me as I step into the school. The hallway is almost empty with some girls gawking at us. Ben always walks me to my locker and Noah is not Ben. I imagine the wheels in their heads spinning as they try to make sense of what’s happening. They will gossip about it later. I dart frantic glances at Noah but he doesn’t take the hint and my annoyance nears a tipping point when we arrive at my locker.

When high school started, the bullying got worse, it was not only a group of girls, it was a whole team mixed with girls and boys, people called her nasty names and also created fake rumours that made her a reputation of whore. "I heard that Mia Thompson sucked the principal dick for more points." "Mia Thompson is a fucking whore, who would want her?" "She is a disgusting slut and an annoying bitch." Senior year came in and the bullying stopped when Lydia, the new girl asked for Mia to be friends, Lydia knew that she was bullied but didn't care about it and stuck with her. The team who were bullied her painfully got expelled thanks to Noah who is the delta son and knew the principal personal

FINALLY!! The BULLIED series has come to an end. I want to thank all those who supported me throughout this book and waited till the end… I love you all so much. I always said “I would never support rape” and this is me still saying that I do not support it. I had an idea and a plot, I was inspired by an article I found on Stockholm syndrome… that was why I found the Book 1 necessary to be written, so you can see the back story.

His pulse refused to slow down. *Pathetic.* That was the word for this. For all of it. Three years of being humiliated by someone and still, still, lying in bed every morning hoping for one more glimpse of him before school forced them back into their assigned roles .... bully and joke, golden boy and punchline. Ezra had never told anyone. Not Sophie. Not his mother. Some secrets you buried so deep they became part of the foundation, load-bearing walls holding up everything else, and you learned to live around the shape of them instead of ever digging them out.

Noah and I used to attend the same school back before our parents got married, and as you would have guessed, I was constantly getting bullied by everyone in school. Sending a blind girl to a normal high school was like sending easy prey to a den of lions; they wasted no time in tearing me up. Noah was the most popular boy in school, and he was the only one who showed me a little care. Usually the bullying and the pranks the other students played on me were very brutal; they would ‘mistakenly’ make me trip on the stairs or purposely put stolen materials in my bag so they could get a legit reason to beat me up.

He stared at me for what felt like forever. I could hear his mother whisper, “Be truthful.” “Okay, Mom…” Nicholas finally shifted his eyes to Principal Moira. “The truth is—they’ve never laid a finger on me.” Ms. Cooper’s jaw dropped, visibly annoyed and confused. Principal Moira turned to Cilia. “And you, Cilia? Have they bullied you?” Cilia glanced at Nicholas, then stared straight ahead. “No, they haven’t.” Both mothers’ faces twisted with disappointment and frustration. “What about this group—Bloodline?” Ms. Cooper snapped. “It’s a known clique that’s been bullying kids for years, isn’t it?”

Just as I pressed the first number, he reached out and snatched it right from my hand. Aldo held my phone in his hand, and his expression darkened. "Is this really necessary?" he snapped. "I've told you, nothing happened with her. What's the point of arguing over such trivial things?" "Trivial?" My voice trembled as I continued, "Carla almost died in the snow, and you call that trivial?" Marco stood beside Aldo and said softly, "Novella, Laura grew up with us. She just acted on impulse. Give her a chance and don't make a big deal out of it."

CHAPTER FORTY-THREE MALAKAI * * Trigger Warning: This scene involves themes of homophobia, abuse, and brainwashing. Reader discretion is advised. This is pure fiction and does not depict the actions of any religious group. It's white everywhere. My head is hurting. My foggy brain can't even think of why I'm here. The only thing I feel is terror when I realize I am strapped to the bed. Is this a clinic? But... Why?

Brandon laughs, “Tell me, Ella, will you fuck me if I promise to redden your ass too? I mean, that’s what sluts like, right?” I rush from the room before anyone can see the tears burning in my eyes. What have I done to deserve any of this? First with Jace, and now with his friends; no wonder he told me he was done bullying me, because he has his friends doing it now! Was it all a lie when Jace told me that he would protect me, or is this a game that he’s playing with me now? It doesn’t matter, I can’t do this anymore.