Weasley Bashing Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Did you see the news? Every article is screaming about Ashley's power of abuse towards her assistants. Yesterday her I* account was hacked it seems. Since then, a lot has happened." "Is it? I wonder who did that." "Probably some of her assistants. But they had a video of her hitting one girl with a magazine on her head." I smiled at her. This is Bash's doing. A great way to start my morning. Bash stepped out of the elevator in all his six feet three inches glory and a black suit that fits him just right. Oh, how I missed watching that suit on my carpet. A knowing smirk swept across his beautiful face and I averted my gaze away from him, feeling my cheeks burn.

” I rasped breathlessly, feeling the ragged breaths burn in my chest and nostrils as I wheezed through the anger that was bubbling inside me, unwinding the chain whips that had been hanging in the corner slowly and stalking back toward the assassin. I gritted my teeth, lashing out the thorny whip and watching it crack and tear into the skin of the man’s arm, the flesh of his wrists sizzling with smoke so that my eyebrows flew upwards before i barked out a bitter laugh. The little shit was trying to shift into his wolf, to beat me! I couldn't believe the nerve he had! It was a good thing I invested in the silver chains that had been wrought with wolfsbane. “Where is my mate Hagrid? This doesn

Wesley scoffed, “You little shit. You think too highly of yourself. Buffy is my…” Before he could finish, Buffy slapped him in the face. It was loud and clear. Wesley covered his face and looked at Buffy in shock and anger. “Buffy…” “Shut up and leave!” Buffy did not spare a second glance at him. He might be her cousin but a distant one. Wesley had always been abusing the connection and the family had always allowed it. Yet Buffy could not allow him to ruin her plan. Wesley was shaking with grievance. His face turned pale as he stepped down in silence. His eyes on Kaze were filled with hatred and grudges.

Still, I looked forward to our date tonight. Before I could answer, Elsa’s pack of friends stormed toward us like a tornado, eyes shining with pure hate. “You heartless fucking bitch!” the leader shouted. “Look at you, smiling, laughing, living your best life with your boyfriend, living Elsa’s life, while Elsa’s lying in a hospital bed, broken and humiliated, all because of you!” She raised her hand fast, attempting to slap me.

Scar-face. “Just catching up Joseph, chill” Amber smirked, folding her arms. “Get out” “Sure” Amber smiled, walking out. She didn’t even look back at me. Leaving me with the guy whose hand I had sliced. “Now, let’s have some real fun, shall we?” Joseph smirked as he cracked his knuckles. Where the fuck was Angeles? I think I had passed out after my nose had seemingly had been smashed against my face, effectively making me Voldemort. Now we only needed a few more characters and we’d be at Hogwarts. My nose was throbbing along with the rest of me, my blood having splattered onto my clothing.

no wonder she had wanted nothing to do with him. Suddenly, he felt like hitting himself. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit– “You… you two will tell no one of this,” Alastor hissed, feeling his face burn in embarrassment and frustration. “Why not?” Harry complained, hands on his hips, “Dude, I wanna be the first one to post this on Mugbook… just think about the hearts I’ll get!” “I’m blocking you,” Sean deadpanned.

I clenched my hands into fists, forcing those tears from rolling down. Mama Bully rolled her eyes, then glared at Mom. "Honestly, you can see how someone's gonna turn out from when they're a kid. Have you seen the news of children killing their parents just for their insurance money? "I can tell Willow is wicked from the core. And I can't believe you'd let her sister stick around that often. Aren't you scared that she'll quietly kill your daughter one day?" I would never! I loved Maple the most! I was so livid that my face turned red.

His mind raced with ways to distance himself from the debacle unfolding before him. “I never said that!” Fawn shrieked, her voice rising to a pitch that made several wolves wince. “She’s lying! She’s always been jealous of me!” Willow was practically howling with frustration inside Fawn’s mind. -Stop it! You’re making everything worse! They know the truth!- But Fawn was beyond listening to reason. Years of carefully hidden rage erupted as she lunged forward, her hand raised to strike Aretha. “You ruined everything!”

“We will co-parent. I’ll live. I’ll be fine.” “Fuck. So Bash’s jealousy over Cillian is warranted. He was right. You’ve been fucking your alpha heir. You’re that kind of she-wolf every werewolf should avoid. Devious, sleazy, manipulative, and cunning. Do you know how much heartbreak you’re going to put my best friend through?” I’m outraged for Bash. He will tear Missouri apart once he finds out that the only woman he cares about is carrying someone else’s child. “What’s your point?” A tinge of red runs across her face. If I’m not mistaken, tears are forming on her eyes, too.

"Ashton Gray, right? Scared yet? This is what our circle is like. If you're afraid, leave Sally here, and get lost." It was obvious Niall was trying to intimidate him. He wanted Ashton to understand exactly with whom he was stealing Sally from! Ashton glanced at Niall and smiled faintly. "What's there to be scared of? It's pretty exhilarating, actually. Is there anything even more intense? I'd love to hear it." "My turn!" A woman named Willa Worsley bounced in her seat, her chin tilted snottily. "Back in school, I saw a bitch who was hotter and smarter than me. You know what I did? I threw sulfuric acid in her face and ruined her looks!