The Bitcher Novels & Stories

Blood was streaming down his face but he pushed the girls behind him. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" He screamed. "You could have hit these ladies and one of them is pregnant!" "I'm going to hit you, faggot," the leader said. He looked mean and full of hate even though he couldn't have been twenty-five years old. The rest of them trailed behind him as he crossed the street towards them and Ashleigh gripped Lance's arm and then she pushed Kendra behind her. Things were about to happen fast and she didn't want Kendra hurt.

“Then I heard that same annoying voice say, “There you go again, you're looking for that bitch again aren't you?”Aurora Says, damn she really thinks she stands a chance with Max , well am not going down without a fight just yet. Annoyed she still dare call me a bitch after attempting to kill me I say... “Hey Hold your filthy tongue, who are you calling a bitch?, am a Badass darn good lawyer who gonna very well put you behind bars for attempting to kill me and my baby"I scream out annoyed as hell at her for pulling that nasty trick....

The slightest movements confused my head. Taking my blazer off, I exited the room and started walking towards my cabin but the scene in front of me boiled my blood. Brae stood there talking to Mr. Walker. He was a reputed pervert and didn't mind hitting on any and every beautiful woman. Coming closer, I heard him saying how a beautiful woman like her didn't deserve such harsh words. I felt like smashing his head on the wall. I cut Brae off before she could give her name. I gritted my teeth , not allowing my patience to seep out of my system but once I looked at her face , I lost my calm.

You must believe me. ‘I never said you have,’ the inspector said tonelessly. More silence followed. ‘You know ... I was watching this thing on Discovery channel last week,’ the inspector turned towards Rishabh. ‘Amazing stuff ... the honey badger versus the King Cobra. This badger fellow, he weighs about ten kilograms and his head rises about thirty centimetres above the ground. And then there is the cobra. Five metres long and a venom so poisonous, it can strike down a full-grown elephant with a single bite. No one confronts a cobra ... But this small fella, the honey badger is afraid of nobody. The snake hisses and bites but it doesn’t scare the badger. The snake goes into the hole and the

I’m nоt ѕurе if іt’ѕ іntеntіоnаl, but hіѕ dеmеаnоr changes. “Yоu ѕеlf-rіghtеоuѕ little bitch!” he ѕауѕ tо hеr, seething with аngеr. “I’m thе оnе whо made you. Yоu thіnk you’d bе аnуthіng without me? You’re a dog trainer, Nеоn. Nоthіng more. And thеrе’ѕ no way I’ll let уоu wоrk аrоund mе lіkе уоu were рlаnnіng.”

He held a combat shotgun like it was a toy. “Well, look at this,” the Butcher said, his voice a low, gravelly rumble. “The prodigal son sitting in the hot seat. You really think you’re man enough to hold the Anchor, Dante?” “Go to hell,” Dante coughed. The Butcher walked over to Bianca’s unconscious form. He looked down, then nudged her ribs with the toe of his boot. “She’s the one I wanted. The wolfless bitch makes a better battery. More room for the code when there’s no soul in the way.”

"I can feel the 'W' jumping against my throat... remind me... tell me I'm your Professor... tell me I'm your bitch!" "You're both.” I grin, delivering a final, heavy strike that clears the last of the wax from her chest. "You’re my brilliant, educated Professor by day, and my desperate bitch by night.“

"Read page three." Valentina opened it. A witness statement from a neighbor, Mrs. Chen, dated seventeen years ago: *"I heard terrible shouting. Two boys fighting. The older one—Connor, I think—was screaming about money. Said something about 'you'll pay for this' before he drove off. Then the younger one, Duke, came running out, crying. He looked terrified. His father came after him with something in his hand. I called the police but by the time they arrived, everything was quiet."*

Her hair was pulled back into a Viking-style braid that ran from the top of her head to the bottom. One of the men, a big burly fucker covered in scars and dark body hair sneered at the woman. “Fuck you want, Aisha? Shouldn’t you be below deck with the other bitches?” He spat loudly, the glob of saliva sailing over the railing mere feet away from where I stood. I snarled quietly. It wasn’t uncommon in Hunter’s pack for a male wolf to call a female a bitch. I never liked hearing that word, especially from the mouths of hateful men.

bitchy snake grinned contentedly, turned away, and we resumed our journey. No, she's not a snake. She's a bitch! What did Dahl's dictionary say about bitches? It seems that a bitch is the corpse of a dead animal, livestock, carrion… I already like this word! Yes, Keira is a real bitch! Well, at least she doesn’t know the meaning of this word ...