Bad Buddy The Series Novel Novels & Stories

I stood there holding the blanket close to me. “Go!” he turns back screaming and I ran, well as much running as one can do. This is how I was stuck with the bad boy’s…..what? Drugs? Gun? No, this is how I ended up with the bad boy’s baby. I hold the little girl closer to me, shielding her from the cold weather. “Don’t worry Lucy, I’ll keep you safe,” I place a kiss on her forehead and she giggles. As if she understood, a bond is formed.

Dante lared at Zack, I shook my head and closed my closet, “Your date yesterday, how was it?” I asked them “Princess trust me you're going to love my new girlfriend her name is Miya I think I'm gonna stop being a Bad Boy just for her, damn her ass is so fat” Zack demonstrated, “Haha….!” I couldn't stop laughing at Zack, Dell was giving him a bombastic side eye, “I saw something strange yesterday I'm just not sure if what I saw is right” Jade muttered “What did you see?” Dell asked him and Zack nodded

I have a chapter half written and then my brain just got stuck on how I am approaching the next part. In the mean time, read The CEO's Bad Boy, or Chasing Theri Unloved Luna and keep a lookout for "Sebastian: The Ruthless Alpha's Human Mate" There is still a lot to come from Aubrey and Adonis and all of their friends and family and I will be back at it soon.

⸻ “Author’s Note Hi, readers I hope you’re enjoying No Saint here so far. If you’re loving the tension between Abaddon and Aurelia, then you should definitely check out their full story on GoodNovel. Just search “Abaddon’s Girl” to dive deeper into their world. I promise you, it’s filled with intense passion, forbidden love, and all the dark, addictive tension you’re getting here… and even more. Go take a look. you won’t regret it”

"And I dare you to stop acting like some gothic badboy punk, Evans." I can hear my breaths coming out in rasps now, blood pounding in my ears. I notice Luke's eyebrows knit together. A low taunting chuckle escapes his lips. "Did you. . . . . . did you just call me a gothic badboy punk?" "I think I did." "You are one hell of a blabber mouth Smith." "And you are one hell of an asshole who goes about hurting people and not even feeling apologetic about it in the slightest!" I yell.

I froze when I heard Nico's voice. "What are you doing here?" "Nico! Why are-" Zac, Nico's bestfriend, said. "Oh.. hey, beautiful." Zac smiled and Nico smacked his head. "Dakota, here y-" "Celine? What are you doing here?" Zac asked Celiene and Celine ignored him. She put my food right in front of me. "No way!" Zac gasped. "You're Dakota? Dakota Backford?" Zac asked and I turned to him smiling sarcasticly.

Book Three of the Badboy Trilogy Written by: Vendité Johnson The Badboy Trilogy Book One: How to Destroy a Badboy Book Two: The Emancipation of a Badboy Book Three: A Rhapsody for the Playboy Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, places, events and incidents are either a product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

I just wanted to finish my degree, start my career as an author and lock myself up in luxury till the day I die. Zylith shouted at me many times before that I was not the problem. He was a sick man, I know that but the impression had been a lasting one. I was a freak to him and all he wanted from me was the ability to brag to his stupid friends that he had taken the freak in town to bed.

"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."

Was it only me or the time slowed down? I went through my bag again to check whether I had something else I could do to pass the time. I smiled when I saw the book Shelly gifted me on my birthday, Malibu Rising by Taylor Jenkins Reid. I opened it from where I had stopped reading last night and continued reading when the book was snatched from my hands. I bit my lip to stop myself from shouting at Jake when he smirked at me while pointed at Mr. Jameson who chose that exact moment to glance up at us.