Addiction Baddie Novels & Stories

This was a new chapter of my life, this was my addiction to a billionaire, and I knew that it was just the beginning, but the ending would be worth it. In Tristian Ravenford's arms was my home, and with Liam, we were writing this new chapter, together and with one ink. When he kissed me, the crowd cheered, and I smiled happily in the hands of the billionaire I was addicted to and my lovely son. I was at home, this was home, and it was where I wanted to be. END.

He hated the way Adrian’s answer sat in his chest like it was too clean, too rehearsed. He slid into his car, slammed the door, and drove off, leaving the hospital staff murmuring about the Cole boy’s temper. By nightfall, the city’s lights glittered like scattered diamonds. Aria, weighed down by too many secrets and whispers, decided she needed air and freedom. The board meeting loomed tomorrow, but tonight, she wanted to feel human. To forget. She stepped into a high-end lounge, the bass low, the scent of liquor mixing with perfume and neon glow. Sliding into a corner seat, she ordered a cocktail then another. She let the buzz soften the knots in her chest.

Jayden will calm down after some time. He started to drink a lot just so he can think about something else except her, just so he can forget her for some time. Thoughts about her were running in his mind all day and night. He was heavily drunk now, this is how he lets out everything that is messing him up. He wanted to claim that angel. as his.She bacame his madness,his desperation. "Addiction is bad, it soon takes you over. Completely." Do vote. Spread the purple heart💜 Do follow me. Please give some reviews guys! I will update soon then.❤️❤️

"And let him know if he will ever hurt you I'll smash his skull." "Alright, relax you superman." Waniya said laughing skittishly. "Wani, another thing," he spoke in a low voice. "What is it?" "You are not an addict?" He was looking at her cautiously. Waniya gave a sad smile, "I'm not. Don't worry. I just get high when life becomes too much for me but with Ahmed now it feels like too much life would be too less," she spoke dreamily. "Look at you, all gushing," Abraham teased her but deep in his heart he felt empty.

There were different cliques all paired up in school. Among the boys,we had the most popular Frank Kingston of course,the popular, wealthy, spoilt kid that everyone wanted to be friends with. I still remembered how he humiliated me in fifth grade and said I would end up being poor just like my mother, pompous, spoilt bastard.I became angry anytime I remembered what he did to me in fifth grade. I was angry for many reasons. I was angry because he insulted me and I was angry at myself because I had a huge crush on him. Well, who wouldn't. I was fat and ugly but I had feelings too and I wasn't blind not to notice that Frank Kingston was a tall handsome human with blonde, short hair and brown ey

Non alcoholic though Audrey: I heard you smoke Me: nope, I don't smoke anymore I handed her the bottled soda Audrey : since when Me: since I fell in love with you Audrey: what? You're not serious. That's not possible I chuckled Me: if that's not possible, then I'm gonna start smoking again Audrey: what, no. Don't.. I laughed Me: baby, I'm done with smoking. Also done with killing, and I'm done with being a bad guy. Though I'm still a bad guy but I'm a good bad guy

I had no idea what he was saying but I know it is not something nice. This man is truly heartless, now I understand why he has no wife or kids because he would make them suffer for every single thing they do. Minute after minute my body grew weak and the hot scorching sun triggered my sweat glands. My body was drenched in sweat and heat, my head pounding profusely as I struggled to maintain a stamina with the heavy plant over my head. If my mother had stopped her gambling years ago I would have never been in such a mess, I am here suffering the torments of this madman because of her stubbornness and addiction.

The girl soared as she received touch after touch from Alex. What's more, the skill with which Alex's hands played with her pussy made her fly even higher. The girl continues to moan without stopping receiving pleasure that night. Although Alex gives pleasure using only his hands, the girl is very satisfied to receive it. Alex is very good at making women addicted to his touch. Until suddenly someone caught them in a position that looked like they were having sex, and suddenly the night's enjoyment was ruined. "Alex!"