Unscramble Insult Novels & Stories

"Suсh іmреrtіnеnсе. I ѕаіd in mосk outrage. I'm ѕhосkеd, аbѕоlutеlу shocked I tеll уоu!" "Nоt just impertinence." Kіѕѕ Kiss. " But, іmрudеnсе аnd cheekiness." Kіѕѕ kіѕѕ. Inѕоlеnсе, crust." Kіѕѕ, Kіѕѕ. "Freshness, gall, rudeness." Kіѕѕ kіѕѕ and kіѕѕ. "And dіѕсоurtеѕу, сhutzраh, dіѕrеѕресt." Kiss, Kiss.

He seriously asks but I take offense to his statement and glare at him in anger. "Can you not be such an asshole!... Do you even have anything nice in you to say at all?" I ask and he has the mind to look confused like he didn't know his words were insulting. "Okay, whatever you're thinking in your head, know that what I said was NOT meant to be an insult! It was just a statement, okay!" He says, emphasizing the word 'not' "Oh, it wasn't meant to be an insult? Alright if you say so. Sorry, I must have been mistaken then!" I reply sarcastically with a false smile. I attempt to move past him but he also moves to stand in my way."

I pinched his neck, leaving a mark. And I'm not yet satisfied! I stepped on his foot with my expensive high heels. The ugly old man seemed unfazed! Doesn't it hurt? He does not react at all. He's getting on my nerves. But never! I will not give him the satisfaction of being happy. "Your ugly thick-skinned face is so tough and hard, huh!" Sorry for the insult, but I'm not sorry at all. He deserves it. The ugly fool just laughed. "Yes, it's getting hard, so don't provoke me, baby!" His voice is teasing me.

The insult landed hard, and the air was tense between them. Brandon’s face twisted with anger. Who did this loser think he was talking to? “You've got some nerve you pathetic broke loser. Apologize now, or you’ll regret it!” Brandon snapped, his voice rising. “Better yet, I want you to apologize to everyone here.” He stepped closer, his sneer deepening. “Do it, or you’ll pay for your arrogance.”

"Ooh..." "But Sophia?" "Yes?" "It's best not to use that word." "Why?" She was having fun experiencing first-hand how her fiance would handle a child who accidentally learned a curse word. Would he tell the child the truth or settle that a child's innocence should not be tainted? "Because a bitch can also be an insult to a person. And insulting a person will make them feel bad." He patted her head. "You don't want to hurt people, right?." "So it is a bad word?"

Fine, I can feel his hard, long, and big thing hitting my back … "Damn it, Primo! Get dressed, your manhood is already touching behind my back! I can't concentrate on my morning sickness! " I scolded him and turned to him, and I didn't estimate our distance so I hit him unintentionally which resulted in him being out of balance, so he lay down a bit on the bathroom floor, with me.

When a person that you didn't really like insulted a person that you liked, you were bound to hate the person that you didn't really like even more. Zaden felt uneasy as well, but he explained to Dulcie patiently, "Sometimes, there's no reason for a person to insult another person. But remember, Dulcie, you mustn't insult others, okay?" "I won't insult others." Dulcie nodded her head and said, "My teacher said that good kids don't insult others." "That's right, Dulcie is a good girl." Zaden put Dulcie down and patted her on the back as he said, "You may go play in the room first, Daddy has things to do."

ucking believe a slut like you.  You would be sued for defamation of Laura’s character and I hope she makes sure you rot in fuc.king jail where you fuc.king belong like a disgusting flea you  Bit.c.h  Sl.ut  W.h.ore ‘Her use of this much language is hurting my already tired brain cells. Can’t she type on sentence without the F or B words?’ I sighed as she rained colourful insults on me one after the other. Again, I was reminded that sometimes demons can look innocent and harmless, like Laura.

He said with a distasteful frown, which didn't even move me one bit. ‎“Thank you for what? I never asked for your help” I informed with a straight face. ‎“You know what, you are ungrateful. An ungrateful spoiled brat is what you are” He dared to insult, like I was supposed to be hurt by that. He didn't have what it took to beat me at any game in life. ‎“And you are a self absurd, opportunistic parasite who thinks he is something just because he has a crown on his head” I insulted, plaguing his interest.

‘I’m a what, sorry? Brian glanced around nervously. He shrunk in on himself, seeming to realise he’d fucked up. But, to be fair to the weird little idiot, he puffed out his chest and repeated, ‘I said, you’re a chicken-livered milksop.’ ‘And the modern day equivalent of that insult would be…?’ Stephen swallowed hard and cut his wolf off. ‘I’m so sorry, Alpha. It won’t happen again. Will it, Brian?’ he said pointedly.