Sky High Bully Novels & Stories

’’ Dylan said. Jason had short blond hair that was cut very close to his skin. He was tall and huge just like the other guys. Connor, the one who had the long black hair and had spoken some moments ago smiled down at her. Crisscrossing tattoos filled his left, giving him that bad boy vibe Amanda was already used to.

Sky moved forward to greet her, but before he could speak, she cut him off, her eyes narrowing as they flicked between us. “And who is this?” she asked, her voice icy and clipped, as if I were an insect beneath her notice. I tensed, the warmth from the house immediately evaporating. Sky, to his credit, didn’t seem fazed by her tone. He took a breath, then said calmly, “Mother, this is Hayley. My mate. And soon to be my wife.” The room went silent, the air suddenly thick with tension. For a moment, his mother just stared at him, her lips pressing into a thin line. Then she turned her gaze to me, her eyes sharp as daggers.

Or someone is being bullied again? Hmm, I’m getting curious about how it feels to be bullied. I slowly walked towards there and intruded on the students so I could better see what they were looking at. I saw the woman who only studied here because she had a scholarship. She’s always being bullied because she is poor. Well, all students here are rich and other people think that this school is only for rich kids. I frowned when I saw Ysay slap Cherry on the cheek. Ysay is the number one bully here. She bullied students she doesn’t like. Cherry is a new student, she just transfer here a month ago and when students know about her being poor, they bully her.

I answered calmly. I did not have to repeat my words. Gab quickly lifted Skye into his arms and walked to the stairs. “Wait, I will hit the light buttons. Watch her head and feet,” I reminded Gab as he walked up the not-so-wide stairs going up. It was not so narrow for the person itself to walk, but carrying a five foot and eight inches woman would have been challenging. I was not worried about her weight for Gab to carry; I am confident my best friend could handle it. Skye was not out of the standard weight based on her height. Besides, we can lift heavier tools in the gyms compared to her weight.

Sky fights fiercely, his movement swift and dangerous as the wolf tries to maul him. Jumping out of the snow I leap onto the unknown wolves back. With a sharp yelp he falls head first into the snow forcing me to tumble into the slush in front of him. Before the wolf can stand again Sky fallen wolf. Again I get to my feet to help sky with the brawl but the wolf throws him shoulders him aside and makes a break for the trees, his tail low as he flees into the shadows of the trees.

I retorted, "Whatever, that last guy was a douche, let's focus on the present, shall we? Look at those pretty muscles threatening to pierce out of his suit," Sky said, "I couldn't be wrong, he is the one." "But Sky," I mumbled, "He has his back on us, what if he isn't all that? We haven't seen his face yet," "Oh please, look at that wide back and shoulders, that feature is only embodied in handsome men, if you don't believe me, go see for yourself, I can bet a hundred dollars that Mr Sexy Hulk over there is far more handsome and sexier than your celebrity crushes,"

I opened my mouth to scream but he was swift and fast, "Don't even think about it", he whispered into my ears, there's no way in the world that I wouldn't know his voice, even after decades apart, I can never forget his voice, I was turned around and came face to face with my high school bully. "Aires???" "Hello sugar, long time no see" "What are you doing here?" I asked as he simply went to the only chair in the room and sat down, he looks more mature and handsome but in a rugged way, his muscles filled out his clothes and I noticed that his hair is longer, it rested just on the base of his neck.

Because milkshakes are my favorites too. But that’s a far-fetched dream, a far-fetched dream that would come true in another realm. Because the bad boy doesn’t have a heart. The bully is heartless. Because my bully is an ice prince with a heart made of ice. A psycho who wants to see me bleed and die.

When he first came in, the cafeteria became silent as all eyes involuntarily went to him, including hers. Rocky Bolton is the school superstar. Leigh could not understand his silent charisma with the school body, possessing a commanding aura - a presence that you can not ignore. She watched him exchange fist bumps and secret finger codes with his friends. She recognized some of them. One was a football player, an F1 racer, an Olympic qualifier for swimming, and a member of the Math club, who has won several international competitions for the school. The Baybridge University's Who's who.

she hugged me when she was on the verge of tears. I stayed in her embrace for a few minutes before disengaging. “What are you going to do? Have you told your mom about it? Surely she wasn't happy about it” “I didn't. We both acted like we've never met before” “Is that the right decision to make?” “I don't know. I just don't want my mom finding out that he bullied me. She's about to get married into his family” “If you think that's right, I support you”