Please Bully Me Miss Villainess Novels & Stories

But Lora, her real life bully; glitched in too… and woke up as the snake villainess who wants Briella’s tails. Real-life hatred just became a deadly game in a world of heat, scent, and power. Briella was bullied once and now she’s the one who makes them beg.

Unsurprisingly, she fell in a heap. I immediately took the opportunity to laugh, leaping to my feet and standing beside her with a smug look. "Looks like you're not having much luck, Everly," I gloated. She stood up, her eyes filled with angry fire. "What are you doing?" I raised the corners of my mouth in disdain and sneered, "What am I doing? I'm just giving you a taste of what it's like to be bullied." "You bitch!" She raised her palm to try to hit me.

I thought. “So, when we were still little, I crushed on this lady. Her name is Valerie, I didn't know what I saw in her but I did have a crush on her and she was a big fucked up bully. so anytime I saw her bullying anyone, I would wait in the sidelines and then go to save that person when they were done beating them up, yeah dick move. I know.” I said and gulped down another drink.

She herself felt weird with how she sounded like so she cleared her throat and snapped at him. "You just popped my cherry. Of course, it hurt. But I believe you can make it feel better, can you?" She challenged him. Though in the midst of carnal pleasure, her sassy self isn't totally gone. She just never thought there would actually be someone to bully her like this. She? The Queen of Bullies is "Being Bullied"?! No one would have ever imagined it. Yet here she is, lifted to the seventh heaven of pure bliss just to be dropped down like a hot potato falling into the eighteenth layer of hell in pain. But she knew, anatomically speaking, it was just because it was her first time.

I said, looking back at my phone. “What am I hearing here, huh? You like this mafia Don, don't you?” She asked while squinting her eyes and smiling at me. I felt my cheeks get warm but denied it. “He is my boss, Vicky.” I said seriously, but my face wasn't helping at all when it got more red. “Awe, our little Cassie fell in love!” She sang Twirling in her sundress, and I hushed her, said i don't love him. But I know Vicky didn't believe me.

“Is this some kind of joke? You think you can scare me with a cheap trick like this?” I don't bother replying. I'm done with words. Instead, I draw back my fist and land a punch square on his face. The impact is satisfying, the crunch of bone beneath my knuckles, and the way he crumples to the ground. He groans, clutching his face, but I don’t let up. I tower over him, the anger I’d been holding back finally breaking free. “That’s for trying to drown my girl,” I spit, my voice rough with fury.

I scream writhing beneath him. "Bastard!" "Sicko, get off me you devil !" I call him every bad name I can think of and grow quiet when I notice that he isn't moving. I turn my head to see him laughing; his head is thrown backwards as he laughs even harder. My scowl deepens. "What is funny?!" "Aren't you calling me names? Why did you stop?" Don't tell me he enjoys seeing me so worked up like this! I'm still upset about the device issue but this bastard probably thinks I'm just being cute. I want to hurt him so badly, but he will still think I'm sulking and will term it as me being adorable; being smaller than him has too many disadvantages, and I fucking hate it.

29. MONIQUE'S POV She got $300. I try to press it in but the smile still slips out. If it were just up me, I would have made sure she got nothing. The bitch doesn't deserve it. I don't care how anybody looks at it, Becca is the villain, and I'm the victim she bullied me. And I've come to learn it the hard way that no one comes to the aid of bully victims never. At the end of the day it's us, we're the ones who have to stand up for ourselves either we do that or remain a walk over.

She's definitely going to make Vivian's life a living hell! A smile tugged at my lips as I splashed the champagne in my glass straight into the lead socialite's face. "Since when did any of you earn the right to bully someone under my protection?" The women's faces turned green with embarrassment and anger, yet not one of them dared to say a word. The floating comments exploded. [Holy crap? Since when did the villainess start acting like a CEO from a romance novel? Why is this so satisfying?!] [Our girl finally has someone standing up for her! I'm crying! Her family's been a mess since she was little.

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.