Novel & Cerita A Bad Person Chapter 1

Damn it! I gritted my teeth in despair and was almost blinded by how I looked, not because it was mesmerizing but rather because it was too disappointing that I almost fell in despair upon seeing what I looked like. Damn it! I didn't sign up for this! Whoever the fuck you are if you wanted me to transmigrate to another world, can you at least take my body as well? I don't want this body at all! Give me back my hard-earned eight-pack abs! END OF CHAPTER 1

he said. And I smiled. Let the games begin. Author's Note to Reader (Sloane's voice) You think I'm a bad person, don't you? A manipulative little bitch who's going to ruin a good man's life for fun. Maybe you're right. Or maybe you're just jealous because you've never wanted something—someone—badly enough to burn the world down for it. Either way, buckle up. This gets worse. Or better, depending on your perspective. And trust me, my perspective is the only one that matters.

At the party, Beatrice Sherbird’s close friends surrounded me. “I heard you’ve had a crush on Beatrice since you were a kid. You even insisted on being her husband when you played house. So, do you still have feelings for her now?” Everyone turned to look at me. I looked toward the woman in the corner who was casually pouring a drink and said, “I was young and clueless back then. I probably caused Beatrice a lot of headaches. “Honestly, those feelings faded a long time ago. Besides, I’m actually getting married soon.” I heard the sound of glass breaking. Beatrice stared at her high heels stained with spilled wine. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and she remained dazed for a

Whispers exploded. For the first time in years, someone had pushed back hard. No fear. No flirting. Just pure, honest defiance. It shocked me. It excited me in a way I hadn’t felt in a long time. I stood slowly and handed her the last book. My smirk faltered for half a second. “Careful, Kane. This school can eat girls who talk back alive.” She rose to her full height, chin high. “Good thing I’m not like other girls.” As she walked away, my heart pounded harder than after any fight I’d ever been in. Marcus appeared at my side, laughing loudly.

She pretends not to know me, but I’ll make her recall the day she called me gay, and I’ll make her take back those words. “So what do you say, are you going to don’t, or not?” I asked, moving my hand under her gown, slowly slipping a finger into her panties, waiting for her to break. I’m taunting her, and I’m doing it on purpose. How can I turn into a completely different person, kill an Alpha, a prominent Alpha in this city, and all I get is her stupid attitude and arrogant words. Not a word of appreciation, she is not even feeling remorseful for what she has done.

And Jocelyn was sure Shawn wasn't pure Indonesian, judging by the color of his brown hair and green eyes. For that, Jocelyn could be a little grateful compared to being faced with a friend who was more like a thug beside Shawn. His look seemed really unpromising. He was messy and looked dirty. Not only was his hair and skin a little filthy, his clothes that were ripped in several parts also made Jocelyn lose her appetite. "Sorry to bother you. I just want to visit," said Jocelyn, opening the conversation. Shawn said nothing. May, a red-haired girl with an emo cut and piercings on nose and chin, was the first to respond, "Oh..., who are you?"

Monique. -Yes? His pupils were very dilated, he looked thirsty. -Get away from me," he said. I frowned uncomprehendingly. -I don't want you anywhere near me or my environment. I'm no good for you. Everything I touch I destroy, it's my specialty. -I don't believe that," I raised my hand and took his arm from which he was holding the back of my neck, "I don't think you're bad," I told him, looking into his eyes.

“No… no – “ Heart muttered as he wobbly walked down the street while holding her head. Her face is extremely pale. Some people who passed by her asked her in concern if she needed help. But she just shook her head and continued walking unsteadily. Heart knows that there are good and bad people. The bad people are those who she cursed as their punishment, while the good people are like the people that she passed by, feeling concerned for her. But she believed that there are more good people than bad people in this world.

Nick POV Everything broke at once. The door slammed open and new men rushed in like they owned the place. They were not calm like the others. They were loud, rough, and ready to fight. You could see it in their faces. You could feel it in the air. This was not a conversation. This was trouble. Big trouble. I sat up straight in the chair, my wrists burning from the rope. My eyes moved fast, taking everything in. The first group of men stepped back slightly. That alone told me everything. They did not expect this. That meant things just got worse. Ariana moved closer to me. I could feel her fear again, strong and real.

He said. "Okay. Wait..WHAT?" Aariz screamed getting shocked knowing that his best buddy didn't believe in these marriage things. "Close your mouth you asshole,it's just a matter of few months that girl will leave me for her own good" He said smirking at the thought that just entered in his devilish mind. ______________________ Tada!!!! Assalamualaikum my pumpkins!!!! So here's the first chapter of my first book. Hope y'all liked it. Our male lead is unmarried then who is that little girl to him?