Unscramble Insult Novels & Stories

he sad, insulting me. "What? What did you say?" He repeated what he told me. "I said, your name is good to hear, but your face is not good to see. It's full of annoyance!" He laughed so loud. He insulted me again, and I felt furious. If I can't control myself, I'll punch him so hard. He's fortune that I'm not a bad person like him, but if I'm a bad person like him, I'm going to publicly humiliate him.

I take a good long look at Sofia. She takes off the sunglasses and moves a stray piece of hair out of her eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that, bolillo?" "Bolillo?" "Never heard a white slur before?" I can't help the grin that splits my face. She's always challenging me. "Never heard that particular one, princess." Her eyes are almost black. I'd like to see them burning as I ram my cock into her tight little pussy. "It means white bread bun." My laugh is loud in the quiet setting. No one else is sitting outside their vehicle. It's in the low eighties up here in the mountains. Much cooler than Phoenix but still hot enough to stay in the car with the air cranked. "That the best insult yo

"Why do people with wild and bad person personalities tend to be sexy? It's really unfair!" "I'm even more irritated that this filthy man infiltrated our campus and became one of our new lecturers!"Bianca exclaimed in annoyance, ruffling her hair furiously. "I'm still fucking mad at that bastard for insulting Theo! Was he made of cow dung!? I think cow dung is still more exalted than that bastard Schneider guy!"

He insulted you and you still want to prove yourself? Has she lost her mind?

I can't finish the insult because he's hitting something deep inside me that makes words impossible. "I'm such a what?" He reaches around and finds my clit, rubbing in tight circles while he fucks me. "Come on, Iris. Use that vocabulary. Tell me what I am." "Asshole." I'm panting, pushing back against every thrust. "Arrogant. Insufferable. The worst person I've ever—oh god—" "Keep going." He speeds up, both his hips and his fingers. "Tell me how much you hate me while I make you come."

Undeliverable message. “Fuck!”

not from my heart as my heart knows he will never do something like this. But still I broke him by insulting him which ultimately broke me. Our silence, cold shoulders to each other..everything made me feel a void inside me. I never felt like this before.All these things were new to me. But after knowing the truth,I felt ashamed of myself. I felt ashamed to accuse him like that. When he started ignoring me,I felt like I would do anything to get him back..to make everything normal between us. I will do everything to undo the insult . But as we say we can't take back the words which we say...I still feel ashamed of my spoken words and insults.

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.

she yelled fuming with anger. "Mom, I didn't insult you. I am just saying that Whitney doesn't deserve the horrible words you are hurling at her neither does she deserve the harsh way you are talking to her?" "Now, listen to me, you little boy! You may not be insulting me directly but you are talking rudely and disrespecting me in the presence of my servant. Tell me, how is that different from an insult?" "Mom, it is different cos I never mentioned any foul word." "Will you shut up! You are talking back at me and you feel it's not an insult?" she asked with disbelief.

Smith remained unmoved, his expression unyielding as he levelled a cold gaze in my direction. "I don't need to justify myself to the likes of you—a disgusting mutt. I am going to report you to the academy for invasion of privacy; have you investigated; and make sure you lose your job officially at the academy," he spat. Disgusting mutt? The insult hit me like a slap in the face, igniting a fiery rage within me. How dare he degrade me like that? Disgusting mutt? Anger boiled inside me at his audacity, but I fought to maintain my composure, refusing to stoop to his level.