The Bully's Obsession Novel Novels & Stories

Oliver sits quietly, and continues eating his food like has not done anything, Duncan looks somehow shy or is it timid sitting there and Declan, well was just okay being Declan. “Is that Oliver sitting there?” “Of course, it’s him” “Pinch me, seems like I’m dreaming” “I know she is in trouble, she will soon be his next target” “She must have pissed him off” “Maybe he will bring her down” “I am already done with her arrogant attitude” “She believes she is better than everyone” I hear some people start whispering heatedly, trying to understand why the school biggest bully would want to sit with me, while some are happy that I might be his next target.

‘‘ Are you surprised to see Baba,’’ he added as he came out from the darker side of the hallway. This was my bully again, he wouldn’t risk going home for a week or two without saying goodbye to his new obsession, he just couldn’t do it. It was true, the bully didn’t hate me, it was the other way round the way Barbra explained. He was obsessed with me, too obsessed enough to wait for me in the evening instead of kissing his girlfriends and crushes goodbye. I stood still weighing my options, I could scream my lungs out and everyone would probably laugh it out thinking I am mad.

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

It seemed so selfish to bother her by telling that Gabriel and his cronies had spent that entire school year cursing her, putting trash in her locker, and tripping her down the hall. Andy might be young, but she was well aware that the Ferrars had as much money and influence as her family, the Vamcaps. Otherwise, her grandmother wouldn't be so close to Gabriel's mother. So Andy knew she could say whatever she wanted to her mother and worry Imogen to the max, but still Gabriel would get away with it and the bullying he was doing to her would get even worse... Even though it got worse anyway, even that she always tried to avoid him as much as possible and pretend he didn't exist inside the sch

My home is not here but somehow I have to be here. I wish I could tell him everything but I couldn't. How could I tell him that I'm here to murder my highschool bullies? He would definitely try to interfere. And I want this all to myself. "No, Do-" "For the millionth time, call me Tobias." He said. Yes he always wanted me to call him by his name. "Ok, Tobias. I didn't run away to enjoy my past home. I only have one home and that with the mafia. It's the only place I could call home." I finished and his eyes gave a look around us and his cold dangerous aura returned after he spotted something behind me.

I speak first, “Cortland that man had his hands on Levi. I didn’t think I just reacted.” When Cortland spoke to me, he wouldn't look me in the eye. He said, “Austin, there is a part of me that is proud. You reacted, and for that, Billy is okay. But then there is another part of me that is shaking with fear. I know you will call me paranoid, but why did he single out Billy? What if he was doing it to get you alone?” I could see the fear in his eyes when he did look up and knew he was serious. I didn't want to believe that someone would be so cruel, but Cortland had a point. Thinking about it, it was strange that the bully had targeted Billy, even though there were other kids present who were

"But why were they transferred here? Is my life in this school coming to an End? Will I be comfortable here because of these bullies?" "But Bryan doesn't look like a bully at all" my face beamed with a deep smile.

So, I know I am in the nurses' office with a bruised head, maybe a concussion. "Williow! oh, thank God for your, alright." But then, I heard my best friend's worried and relieved voice, aka my cousin Maryann. "Yeah, you know me, being clumsy? I told her with a nervous laugh. I didn't want to tell her about anything that happened and worry her about it. I don't want them to start bullying her and treating her like how they treat me. I am not welcome here since I ruined the precious king of the school shoes on my first day here. So, now I am the outcast loser he got everyone to hate because he hates me.

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.

Then they quickly catch up. I tried not to look away from Zoey and kept my eyes on her. I was more worried about Zoey's impending actions. Her face, however, remained expressionless. Her poker face was still on. "See, being crazy is contagious. That's what you get when you hang out with the child of a crazy person," Camila added, looking at Zoey, who was just staring at her. "Let's go, girls, before we get infected with that disease," the bully said as he walked to the car that had been waiting for them. Camila was the one in charge of the vehicle.