The Bully's Obsession Novel Novels & Stories

Now the game has begun. " Dare anyone of you to bully her. She is my target so keep distance from her " the guy warned everyone. His warning made girls to jealous of Naitee while boys shrink. Some students didn't mind his warning. After all, they have never bullied her because they come to school to study not to bully other students. While the students who love to bully her groaned in anger. But they assure themselves saying that it would be fun watching her get bullied by these five senior boys. They are in their 12th standard which makes them senior in their class.

Calla’s POV Seeing that I was face-to-face with one of them, I straightened my back, squared my shoulders, and confronted him. “So… are you still a bully?” I asked, forcing my voice to stay steady. His eyes darkened in response, sharp and unreadable. “What?” he asked, a faint smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “I mean…” I hesitated, measuring my words. “…bullies are cowards. They seek validation through force.”

_______ This Book is DARK BULLY ROMANCE with themes like Revenge, bully, húmiliation, reverse harem, MMMF, MF, and dúbious cónsent. A. Gupta

Dana. Everywhere has been boring, I don't find anything fun again. My idea of fun is to bully those I feel are weaker than me. I don’t consider myself extraordinary pretty than those monsters but I’ve heard some ignorant guys tell me they fell for my unique eye color of black and brown. It's fun and exhilarating but nowadays, you know bullying people is no longer fun mainly because I lost interest in bullying those around me. The only ones I am interested in bullying right now are not in school but I smirked to myself knowing that one day, they will fall into my trap and that day might be today, tomorrow or the next___.

“That angry facial expression he always has. He has this sort of… confidence, I guess.” “Oh my God,” Jamie gasped. “Are you completely obsessed with him or what?” “What?” Alice cried. She could feel her cheeks turning a painful shade of red, giving her away. “Don’t be silly. I’ve just noticed him about.” “Noticed him about? What? Through your binoculars?” Jamie cried. “This is a guy who used to make my life hell.” “That was Ste,” Alice argued weakly. “Really, Alice, really? You can’t do better than my school’s drug-dealing bully?” Jamie snarked.

It sat discarded and forgotten on the top of the drawer, the beautiful faces of the characters taunting him. 'Forbidden love,' he read the title, making a mental note to look for the book online. "Oh God," Kiaan gasped. "She's seen it." Sammy saw how the boy’s hands were shaking and knew how he felt. No matter what the situation, there was always a lingering fear of the bully. Even as Mike had cried and grovelled, the innate fear of him lingered and continued to haunt him to this moment. "I see it." Caine smiled. "Let me reply."

Like the girl named Ify, so confident that they were going to make it out alive. Perhaps it was false hope that kept her and her friends; the so much admired trio; from falling into depression. They were all acquainted but yet when the meal came, they acted like savages. Fighting blindly and wildly, tearing each other’s skins and using their fellow acquaintances as foot mats; all for a little share of food. The bully of course would not pull himself down to behave like the rest. His pride could afford no trampling. And so, a smart move but yet selfish and wicked, he waited until the savage act was committed and then he, their lord and master, collects his taxes.

Is this some effect of home sick because I'm living at my new home? I should ask someone about this for me not to be bothered anymore. I know that I'm safe there but, why do I feel something is happening that I didn't know? Alexis' thoughts are now getting the best of her that's why she immediately shakes it off and read the book again to study. •*•*•*•* While reading, someone grabbed the book away from her and she saw Zylo. He's really a freaking bully that why Alexis doesn't like him.

"How could they allow such hair in the school? What rubbish!" A boy from the class said in a low pitch. His name was Bright. Bright was the oldest in the class and had always enjoyed the reputation of 'the school bully', and now I candidate to bully, well I'm not new to people like him, I've been bullied almost all my life. From the first second Bright set his eyes on me, he had developed this strong hatred, well, I don't blame him, it's something that comes naturally, Boys hate hate me, they often see me as a competition, poor me, I don't even have time for that. "can't you even see his eyes? The buy is even wearing contact lenses."

He leaned over and sat in front of me. His eyes were boring holes into my own eyes, " you're a bully Reece and bullies don't care about their victims, they don't even care if they are already hurt they just keep hurting them" I said with little confidence. Something flashed in his eyes and his face grew blank and he was silent.