Bad Buddy Novels & Stories

she waved her hand around. "A baddie is a girl who is always slaying the game and always on fleek. Though some of them are feminine individuals who are self-assured, goal-orientated, and empowering. They can do anything to get rich. Like the parade of leggy blondes with enormous jugs that he shows up with always introduce themselves that way." She mimicked shaking a hand and began fluttering her eyelashes. "Hi, I'm Barbie doll and the baddest." She started cracking up at her own joke. Her laughter was contagious, and I soon had the giggles as well. I was enjoying being with her and laughing at her despicable brother.

Members filed out, the room emptying until only Valentina, Axel, and two others remained—Snake and Garrett, both younger members who'd always looked up to Duke. "This is bad," Snake said. "This is war." Axel's hands clenched. "Connor just took half our brotherhood." Valentina sank into a chair. "We lost." "We lost the first round." Garrett's jaw set. "Doesn't mean we lost the fight." "What fight?" Valentina looked at him. "Half the club just voted to betray Duke. Sierra's filing murder charges tomorrow. Connor's winning." "Then we change the game." Axel pulled out his phone. "We find proof Connor's dirty. Real proof, not just suspicions. We expose him to the club, to Sierra, to everyone."

mom said. Ugh! She is infuriating. "You know he has a really bad reputation at school. I bet he bullies people every day at school. Everyone is scared of him because of his tattoos and scars. I mean, what kind of guy gets tattoos at his age? He's not even eighteen. I mean, who even allowed it?" I ramble. I don't know why I'm so adamant about making him sound bad to my mother. It's as if seeing him being friendly with my mom bothers me. Why can't he act like that with me too?

Mom said irritably. " Brian's father owes Big D, apparently Mr. Tremblay isn't just some wealthy businessman, he has men who do dirty work for Big D, in order words he trains boys to become assassins for Big D's use." My mom dropped her wine glass and sat up on the chair. " I'm gonna need you to sit down Mason." " Fine" Mason said sitting down. " Go on"

"I detest people walking out on me." She tisked, relaxing comfortably in her seat. "You'll have to get used to it, il mio cattivo. It's a perchant of mine." He raised a brow. "My nickname for you." Her lips curled up, "My bad guy." He rolled his eyes but said nothing else. "So tell me" She waved off the waiter, "Who is Domenico de Cerintti?" "Answer it for yourself." "I don't know which is why I ask you."

the only one who has a car. Sí Yes, he took the truck and left. Se He sits on the bed and runs his hands over his face. No It doesn't have to have gone far, we've come with him 一 says Tony. Yes. Because if he left we would not have to return. No I don't know. He left very angry responde she answers. Tears threaten to leave. Esto This is my fault, I should have told him before. Oh my friend. I approach her and give her a little hug. Lo The good thing is that you don't have to go through something like that, CC, you don't have a boyfriend 一 my friend whispers, high enough for Tony to listen. If you knew, little Tai. This ... girl who calls herself your friend has not told you about Antonio ..

Instead of satisfaction, his anger and irritation surged. “FUCK!!” He stormed out of the main security office, slamming the door behind him. Kaizer casually flicked the cockroaches off his body. The war between them had begun, unrelenting, and neither would ever surrender. The Guerrero mansion itself would tremble under the chaos of a young master and a bodyguard who refused to yield.

he said "hmm, so you are saying you are a bad person, a badboy'' I smiled "Yeah I am a badboy and that makes you a bad girl with you by my side" ''so you are saying I am the badboy's bad girl right?" "no wrong" he grab my chin forward "you are beautiful like a doll, feisty and strong so I'd say you are The Badboy's baby doll" he stated darkly with a smirk.

No one spoke. Baddie remained surprisingly relaxed. He leaned back in his chair. "No, sweetheart." He smiled faintly. "He's a psycho son of a snake." That earned a few exhausted smiles. "But don't worry, he won't resist forever." Alex looked at him impatiently. "Call him again." Baddie shook his head immediately. "No." His tone became serious. ‘"Trust me. As far as he's concerned, every unexpected call is suspicious." He placed his phone on the table.

"Are you guys playing a new game? Can I join?" "Is... Is this your dog?" "Yes" "Can you tell it to leave me alone? I'm not a bad person" "I don't know that. Daddy says Freddie has an eye for bad guys. He doesn't like them" "I promise I'm not bad. My name is Tanner Hale and we just moved here. We're going to be neighbors"