Taming The Bully Novels & Stories

At the same time, Trevor reaches us, and he grabs the speaker by his shirt. “Piss off, Randolph,” Trevor barks, eyes glowing with unbridled fury that dares the bully to do or say anything other than what he has commanded. But with the bully’s wide eyes, I already expect it before he actually bolts with his tail in between his legs, even when he tries to pretend otherwise. “I didn’t even get to defend myself with my own mouth,” I say, pointing a look to both Trevor and Camille, and Trevor speaks first. “Never again.” He says it with so much conviction, I feel it in my soul.

I moaned out while arching my back as he bit at one of the nip buds while teasing the other between his fingers. “I am going to punish you so so so hard that your bullying deeds will be nowhere near mine,” Titan promised and I yelped at his threat, the idea itself sending shivers down my back. “I am so-sorrrryyyy,” I cried out while Titan encroached my chest with his furious mouth, however my repeated apologies fell into deaf ears as he continued to supersede my title as a bully with his own dominating and highly aggressive moves. Curse you, San ! “Sorry mate. M’ sorry. Please don’t hurt me anymore,” I sobbed as I desperately tried to stop Titan from delving deeper into my neck.

She shyly replied as Denver planted a soft kiss on her forehead and hugged her tight – once again. *** POV: Denvereaux Thorne He couldn’t believe that he had the guts to do that. Shea had truly unleashed his feelings for her. He couldn’t stop himself from being too overprotective towards her. Especially when he heard that she was always being bullied by her stepsister and her gang. But what’s worse was when it unfolded in front of his very own eyes. As he witnessed Shea being bullied, his inner wolf acted so restless inside him – pushing her to save her from her evil stepsister.

NEVER. He was going to take the bull by the horn and never be sidelined like his father”. She continued with a faint smile on her face. “Ares started by putting the board of directors in their place. He never listened to them when they instructed him to do silly things. He didn't let them boss him around. He didn't allow them to control him. When they saw that Ares was different from his father, they were surprised. They were expecting him to be another Christopher to them but he disappointed them all.

Taya said to Ryder, her older cousin, and they watched the three kids ran and fell on top of each other. "That's the point. This is what you gotta do to bullies. You stand your ground, show them that you're not afraid. Show them that they're the ones who's gotta be afraid of you," Ryder explained. Ryder was in the second grade while Taya was in the first grade. He felt compelled to help his cousin because he thought she was such a pushover. "Why does anyone have to be afraid?” she asked innocently. “Why can't we all just be friends?"

The older took a few deep breaths to calm himself before he turned around and smiled at the boy warmly. He said softly, "I won't, bun. I just saw the pup's eomma. Let's return him, yeah". Vantae extended his hand and the younger grabbed onto it as he nodded. Walking by the bully, Vantae hissed out, "Scram!". To say that the bullies were scared shitless would be an understatement.

Or if I am being honest, my eyes shined with the true colors of a pure spirit. With that, I set both of my palms on the wall I was pinned with. And the next moment, the bully went flying away from me. I was not sure how that works or what it was called. So I named it my anti-bullying blast. I used it only on the bullies who tried to show their powers to me and try to get submission from me. I was born with the dominating powers, bitches. You can't ever have the satisfaction of my submission. Only if I could tell them before my power blast.

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

But my own plans, though seemingly more structured, were fraught with their own complexities and challenges. "I'm just planning on taking over my pack as the next alpha," I said, trying to sound confident and assured. Jules nodded, her eyes scanning the crowd for potential prey. It was then that I noticed a new student approaching us, her head held high and her eyes blazing with defiance. She was unlike any other student I had seen—stubborn and strong-willed, with a fierce determination that radiated from her every pore. Jules, sensing an opportunity to assert her dominance, moved in to bully the newcomer, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. But the girl was no pushover, and soon a fier

Jackson shouted. “Will you calm the fuck down?” Tyler grabbed Jackson by the collar and slammed him onto the floor. Before Jackson could get up, Tyler pinned him down. “Kuya, we won’t find Bree if you keep acting like this. This isn’t helping. Instead of bullying everyone here, you should’ve been out there looking for her. Maybe you’d have found her by now. Stop acting like a child and grow the hell up. Your tantrums aren’t doing anyone any good.” Tyler was breathing hard when he finished.