Sky High Bully Novels & Stories

The girl then looked up and became stunned when she saw Monica. Monica also looked at the friend of the tanned-skin girl. Unlike the one that crashed into him, this girl had also had a tanned-skin and average-height, but she had brown hair styled in a bun. Her body was also very toned, slim, and athletic, showing that she took care of her body very well. Monica thought, but then...

I grinned at my boys, who were all looking nervous except for Mancini. I'd warned, I warned them all that my kid was a whole other breed of fucked up, but they all, to a man, claimed she was just a baby. My phone rang on my hip with the first strains of The Dark Army by Rok Nardin. Mengele's demented ass was calling. "It's in the bunny." I snapped my fingers at the boys to get their attention. "How do you know?" "I know." "Ryder, does your ex have a bunny?"

I gulped my anxiety clutching on the stick of my floss as the familiar voice hit my ear drums! They wore their bully gang's hoodie they had designed for their Wild Wolves Gang. Dark blue galaxy kind of hoodie with a wolves deadly picture imprinted on it in the centre and the name of their gang written in the extreme centre with a bold lining in blood red aggressive font. I took few steps back trying to make a way out of this mess. They only wore this hoodie when they decided onto doing something real worst! And now the worst was for me! Shit Valen, you should not have messed with them!

When Lily is ready, I'll be ready to show her the truth. As I finish my breakfast, I sit and watch my best friend playing with what remains of her food. She isn't the type to waste a single crumb. She told me once that food was often so scarce when it was just her and her mom that she didn't feel comfortable wasting anything. Lily finally stabs a piece of sausage, and as she tries to put it in her mouth, Veronica's hand reaches across the table. She says something, shaking her head. Lily opens her mouth to say something, but Atticus squeezes the hand he is holding under the table, and without saying a single word, Lily lets the fork fall silently to the side of the plate. Whatever they are d

she clicked out the words slowly between her tongue as though I was a kid who couldn't comprehend her sentence. My ears blared out in denial, but before I could begin to say it to her, she spoke again blurring out my words. " And judging by the way he kept staring after you like a lost sheep throughout all the classes, I would say your bully is also in love with you " I stared at her dumbfounded. Ace likes me? * *

Despite being a part of this pack since birth and growing up within its confines, I have perpetually sensed a sense of detachment, as if I am not truly a part of it. I deeply regret the lack of control I have over my own life. Greetings, I am known as Skyler, a seventeen-year-old individual who possesses the unique ability to transform into a werewolf. I possess an unquenchable thirst for the thrill of the hunt and the taste of fresh blood. My appearance is characterized by my brown hair and captivating silver eyes, which often necessitate the use of sunglasses to shield myself from the painful rays of sunlight. Additionally, I must navigate the challenges posed by the Jocks and the notoriou

“You’re back!” Sky chuckled, bracing himself as Lucas tackled him in a hug. “Easy there, buddy,” Sky said, ruffling Lucas’s hair. “You’ve grown.” Lucas was tall for his age, though not quite as towering as his older brother, Skyler. Slightly lankier in build, he still possessed a natural athleticism reminiscent of Sky. His longer, lighter blonde hair set him apart, cascading in soft waves that caught the light. While his facial features echoed those of Skyler, they carried a youthful, boyish charm, highlighting his age of just 18.

Kylie said and chuckled. " Ugh... Right" Jill said and smiled awkwardly and quickly turned away from her. "The apron looks good on you anyway" Kylie said and winked. " Mummy, I'm hungry, can I have an hamburger? " Skye said as she nudged her mum repeatedly. "No you can't, you ate those yesterday. I'll make some sandwiches for you and milk... you want chocolate milk, right?" Kylie said and bent down. " Can't I have chocolate cake? " Skye said grumpily as she made a crying face.

“I sent the both of you out here to at the very least calm down and keep your eyes out of the matter but you both can’t just stop stepping on each other’s tail, can you?!” “Don’t you dare speak to me! You don’t even have it in you to keep your le-“ Before Hakan could even continue his sentence, the stinging pain of his cheek had pushed him back a couple of steps away from the twins. “Go ahead and continue that sentence, see where will that lead you Hakan,” it was safe to say, Skye was seething, her once blue eyes started shifting to golden ones, a feature that had come from being a Legacy Wolves, one that appears when once’s emotions had run wildly.

Saddle bronc riding ended and the steer wrestling—bulldogging—was set to begin. She listened to the announcers extolling the qualities needed to be a great bulldogger, and couldn’t fathom why any man would throw himself off a moving horse onto a moving horned animal. “Skylar?” Startled by someone calling out her name, she looked down and saw Chassie grinning up at her. “Hey. You wanna come sit with us?” Chassie pointed to a small group of people by the bottom railing. Yes. “Oh. I wouldn’t want to impose.”