Bully Wade の小説・ストーリー

"Haha! You're hesitating, aren't you? Your so-called ancient clans are used to peaceful days. When it comes to real fighting, you don't have the guts!" Just then, a firm and powerful hand landed on his shoulder. "And what about me?" Wade froze, recognizing the voice instantly. He turned sharply, roaring with indignant rage, "Frederick! I haven't settled the scores with you yet! And here you are, offering yourself up for a beating! With this small distance between us, not even the Smiths can protect you!" He spread his fingers wide, gathering a terrifying storm of lightning. He wanted to crush Frederick's skull. He intended to make Frederick taste the same fate as his son! He would shatter Fr

She said coldly, “What Nana? Who said that you can call me Nana?” After saying that, Quinn straightened her body and said righteously, “Let me tell you something, Felix Wade! Don’t think that I do not understand the nasty meaning behind your words. I will just make myself very clear here today. No one from the Wade family should even be thinking about bullying my Brother Charlie. If anyone dares to even roll their eyes at my Brother Charlie, I, Quinn Golding, will not let him off!”

Wade said "I get why you did that, for money but then I lost my entire family that night. I was forced to live a life of loneliness no one to call family. I lost my lovely home, I tried everything I could to get in touch with everyone close to my family but no one was available, I had to work. At a young age I started working for a shoe store helping someone dust her store. When my enemies eat in expensive hotels with my family's wealth, I eat buns from the road side and begged for food, when I turned 18 I met Lee, he became my family. Even though he didn't have enough he took me in. It was then I knew I had to make them pay. Now it's time and I will definitely bring them to ruin. They messe

"And look, we do have ham on the table. It's Christmas Eve. Let's just eat." I thought that would finally put an end to it, but it only made Gloria blow up even more. "How useless!" she screamed. "What, are you becoming like Kyle, forgetting all about me and Emily the second you found a wife? What kind of brother would side with an outsider to hurt his sister?" "No, no, I didn't!" Wayne answered hurriedly. He was trying to reach a compromise. My heart sank. I could see where this was heading. Sure enough, he turned to me with those pleading eyes and said, "Babe… Maybe you could—"

Looks like they haven't gotten their numbers back. Finally looking straight ahead, my eyes landed on a familiar, tall, lean man, with a tattoo of the Calaveros symbol on his neck; Wade. His bloodshot eyes watched my every step, as he grinned maliciously. Wade was definitely looking much worse, than the last time I saw him. Oh! I could still see burn marks on his face. I could tell from how he stood, that he was trying so hard to appear intimidating, to exude dominance and make me cower. It was quite laughable.

He was worried about the future retaliation from Ray. Bell approached and got on her hands and knees. It was a humiliating scene, especially for a woman. Wade's expression kept changing, but he did not dare disobey. He spread his legs, and Bell crawled through. She then moved on to the other rich kids, crawling through each of their legs. Although degrading, she accepted it, having long abandoned her pride to stay close to Ray. Finally, it was Ray's turn. Wade couldn't hold back anymore and stammered, "Young Master Coleman, I—"

This was a mortification that he could never possibly live down! By the time Liam reached him, Wade found that he had gathered some of his strength back. He propped himself up onto his arms, trying to regain some of his composure. His mangled face was twisted in a grotesque scowl, and he glared at Liam. "You little twat! I am one of the most feared names in the gangster world, and who would've thought I'd fall into your puny hands?" He gritted his teeth and was about to hoist himself up when Liam slammed his foot against his chest. Even with all the strength he could muster, Wade was still too weak, and so he slumped to the ground once more.

“Let’s go back to the cabin.” We walk in silence. My only thought of him, how safe I am with his arm wrapped around my shoulder, how the only time in my life I’ve ever felt loved was in the arms of a killer. As we walk into the bedroom, Vance immediately removes his pants. I can’t help but stare at the size of him. The man is an anaconda. Vance chuckles, leaning back against the dresser, his tattooed arms crossed over his massive chest. He is definitely good-looking. Almost Too good-looking.

Brandon I can't believe I'm putting bedsheets over my couch for Emilie Olsson. She is the biggest loser this town has ever seen. She was bullied in middle school and made fun of in high school...now she is a freshman in college, and nothing much has changed. Why? Because the little freak won't speak. I don't understand why. Emilie isn't mute, yet she never defends herself when the girls trip her in the campus corridors. It's fucked up.

Kenneth had been talking him through everything lately, and Lucas was grateful for it. Kenneth replied almost immediately, “Okay.” With ten seconds left on the red light, a man’s voice suddenly sounded behind him. “Well, well. Isn’t that Lucas York?” Lucas turned around. The moment he saw who it was, his good mood vanished. Wade Dunn. He and Lucas had grown up in the same orphanage. As a kid, Wade had always loved bullying him. After Lucas was taken in by the Shaw family, he and Wade lost contact. Unexpectedly, they later ended up at the same college, and even in the same major.