Petty Squabbles Novels & Stories

Pierre didn't hold back this time. He swung at Mercer, landing a punch of his own. "She's not your property. What right do you have to rebuke me?" Having been hit, Mercer lost all control and started exchanging blows with Pierre. Seeing the chaotic scene, Calla grew anxious and frustrated. Although she couldn't hear what they were arguing about, she could guess it was related to her being slapped. "Stop fighting!" Calla tried to shout. But they didn't listen. Their punches flew like raindrops, making it impossible for Calla to get close to them.

Vincent immediately teased Claude who always complained about their actions. Queen Clara sighed, she did not know that accommodating strangers in their palace would cause a heated argument between her sons who had different opinions. Unlike Robin, Matthew and Alexei who can be calm or Nicholas who is too relaxed. Randall, Claude, Vincent and Richard are in a camp that if they don't agree, then they don't hesitate to fight. Although Claude did not use violence like Randall and Vincent, his harsh words always ignited the anger of three violent young men like Randall, Vincent and Richard. Raising 11 children is not easy. Even though in truth, they were very close to each other, it still did not

These incidents had long stripped the Quirks of any respect. Now, the Quirks seemed utterly numb to it all. Bob confronted his uncle and aunt without any regard, an angry expression on his face. Mildred even brawled with her sister-in-law, tearing at each other's clothes and reaching a point of no return. If it were two young, attractive girls in their prime, the onlookers might have screamed, whistled, and cheered for a more intense catfight. However, when it was two elderly women grabbing each other's hair and tearing at their clothes—white-haired and wrinkled—spectators found it cringe-worthy. The excitement was lacking, and there was even a touch of disdain.

Scarlett was complaining to Bobby and he was silent as he carried her back. "I'm sorry, Jeremy... I didn't mean to start a fight between you and your friends. I was just..." Emma went on and Jacques felt her heart skip a beat. When were they fighting? It could be called an argument, but a fight? Seriously? She looked at Jeremy. Come on, Joel! Correct her! "I understand, Emma. I know you didn't have such intentions. Scarlett is overreacting but you should know that...that topic is a thorn between us..."

I sneered. “Yet she left you for your stepbrother,” she hissed. This was the thing about our fights, we always aimed for the throat, making sure that whatever we said, cut deep. “Coming from a lady who couldn’t stop throwing herself at me,” The door slammed open, “What the hell is going on here?” We paused, eyes wide as we stared at Petal, standing in the doorway with Mom and Maya behind her. “When did my house turn into a house of barbarians?”

"Now I let him spend a little of the Hayes family's money and suddenly it's unacceptable?" Sadie quickly changed tactics. "Scarlett, why are you so petty? This matter is already over. Why are you still clinging to it?" "Oh, that's funny," Scarlett replied flatly. "So if I stab you one day and say 'it's over now,' and you don't forgive me-does that make you petty too?" Sadie was instantly speechless. Mossa stepped in next. "Enough. This really isn't appropriate. We're not saying he can't be hospitalized-we're saying there's no need for such luxury rooms or expensive foods."

"Right and what will the rest of us eat? I hunted down this deer but do you see me whining about getting a big share?" Petra said arguably. "That's your fucking problem not mine. Back off!" said Lucas, warningly. Lucas attempted to take another bite but Petra was not letting up. She knocked the meat off from his hand. He got angry and grabbed her by the throat. They began fighting and I was helpless knowing I could do nothing to stop them. I was angry that two grown adults were fighting because of meat. Although I blamed Lucas, because he was actually acting greedy. I wanted to seperate but I felt Lucas might snap my neck if I came close. Petra and I were not exactly on friendly terms. She m

Even servants are also fed up with their childish fight, but they can’t say anything to their young master and their guest. “Oh god, shut up both of you. Are you both honor bond to defeat Tom and Jerry in your silly fights?” Steve was fed up with them and chided both of them, but they still didn’t stop. “Brother-in-law, I did nothing. He started first.” Evelyn felt wronged and complaint like a child. “And you miss modern lizard, who always ready to pounce on me like a wildcat.” Ethan again provokes her. “Are you calling me a wild cat? You are a wild monkey who always jumps between other’s conversations.” Evelyn said angrily.

It’s exhausting. He giggled “I knew you couldn’t last long. You aren’t one of those kind of girls. You aren’t good at petty.” I ruffled his hair and asked him “Do you know what petty means?” He smugly retorted “treating someone like they are of lesser importance. Like you don’t care how they think or feel. But you do care. You care if everyone is happy because you care..period.” I grinned and told him “You are one smart kid! You know that, right!?”

They won't see it that way, though. If Petra cut me for challenging her, what will she do now? I didn't need the extra trouble. I'm tired of the fights and having to look over my shoulder every time I'm outside. But it seems that the fights and conflicts aren't done with me. Will they ever be?