The Bully's Obsession Novel Novels & Stories

Cliffhanger Ending – Chapter Twenty-Nine That night, Helena returned to her dorm room and opened the strange notebook again. Inside, on the last page—now faintly visible under the light—a name had appeared in smeared ink. Sophia Blackwood Beneath it, a single line scratched in uneven writing: “Trust no one wearing white.” She stared at the words, heart pounding. White… like the nurse uniforms? Like the school admin? Or someone else entirely? Absolutely! Here's the continued Chapter Twenty-Nine of The Bully Who Fell First, where new alliances begin to form—and Bianca’s manipulations take a darker turn.

All I cared about was my mothers happiness, I just hoped she was making the right choice by getting married to him. “Don't worry Brielle, your mother is making the right choice, i'm not just saying it because he's rich. Your mom is an adult and she knows exactly what she wants, you have to trust her” Ryan said “I'm not worried about my mom, it's the family she's marrying into im worried about, davis son” I said “Why are you worried about his son? You already met him? Is he hot?” “His son is Mateo, Mateo caldwell, my ex bully”

She seemed like a breath of fresh air, a new chapter in their school journey. It was lunch period and Hannah made her way down the bustling hallway, she stumbled upon a scene that would change her life, and the lives of many others, forever. Near the lockers, a group of bullies led by Jack was tormenting a smaller student named Max. Max, a timid boy with glasses, had become an unfortunate target for the bullies. He stood there, trembling and on the verge of tears, his books strewn across the floor. The bullies laughed cruelly, relishing in Max's misery.

Aliyah hesitated, before eventually taking the hand. "Aliyah." Daisy gasped in disbelief, leaving Aliyah with a questioning look. "The buzz going around were true! According to what I was told, you stepped out of a limousine. Such a wild upgrade." Aliyah suddenly walked closer to meet Daisy. She noticed some of the girls approaching her and this increased her curiosity. Aliyah looked up and the one bully she had always hated aside the girls was staring at her with a smirk on the face. Apparently Romeo was one of the few guys in the school that totally derived pleasures in hurting Aliyah.

He had a deep voice almost reminds me of Thor from Marvel cinematic universe. "What do you want Rowan?" He had his signatory smile while approaching me. He was taller and muscular. Rowan was the popular guy of the school; and he is also my bully. He always finds every means to bully me. It made me wonder most times, if he was obsessed with bullying weaker people. "Don't you act like a stupid idiot right now" He said, his smile quickly morphing into rage. "Putting stupid and idiot in the same sentence isn't right" I tried to refrain myself from saying it but I was too late.

His minty breathe blew over my neck, causing me to shiver involuntarily "I'm going to make sure your senior year becomes hell for you. Do you understand?" I stood still, terrified, not because of his threat or his surliness, but because of the way my body reacted to everything. Somehow, a huge part of me wanted his lips on my neck even when he just threatened to make my life hell. As I said earlier, I was kind of twisted. Twisted when it came to my high school bully. **** (Flashback continues) I slammed my locker shut, my book in my hand. "Lyra, do you think I'm troublesome?" I asked.

His pulse refused to slow down. *Pathetic.* That was the word for this. For all of it. Three years of being humiliated by someone and still, still, lying in bed every morning hoping for one more glimpse of him before school forced them back into their assigned roles .... bully and joke, golden boy and punchline. Ezra had never told anyone. Not Sophie. Not his mother. Some secrets you buried so deep they became part of the foundation, load-bearing walls holding up everything else, and you learned to live around the shape of them instead of ever digging them out.

Just like when we were younger. _ Harper's POV "Did you guys see this?" someone yelled in the hallway, holding his phone up in the air. Everyone immediately brought out their phones and checked. I stared for a second, wondering what was going on, when Quinn rushed to me with her phone. I grabbed it urgently. 'Is Jace Carter a bully?' The new headline read. There was a video too. Fear gripped me. "What's going on?" Quinn asked, worried. I handed the phone back to Quinn and rushed out of there to find Jace. I found him with the others in the locker room.

He carefully looked around until his gaze landed on me. I walked down the stairs, every step feeling like a descent into a lion's den. I felt every weight of my body from the softness of my pot stomach to the width of my shoulder and for the first time in my life, I hated it because he was looking at it. “So,”Julian said, his voice deep, as he walked around me like a buyer at auction. “This is the chubby little scientist my grandfather is forcing me to bed?” His words hit me like an arrow shot into my chest, my stepsister Sienna let out a mocking chuckle loud enough for me to hear.

I told him in the shower as I prepared for school. “Just let go of your obsession with this case. You are not someone who gets involved in people’s affairs. Why are you suddenly nosy?” he warned, but I just wouldn’t listen. “Don’t you feel that something is off about this school? Everybody is afraid of the bully and that fairy girl is just pretending to be nice. I need to know what’s going on,” I countered, and poor Rye could only sigh. “Should we do some mind reading? I can get some info out of her through that method”, I proposed, and a subtle growl emerged from him.