Bad Girl Novels & Stories

Every time she tried to pick a fight, it felt like punching cotton. No effect. No satisfaction. Just frustration. Scarlett kept running, completely unbothered. "A bad woman?" She asked casually, "What exactly does that mean to you?" That question actually made Hilary pause. Because honestly... she had never really thought about it. She frowned. "Well... a bad woman is... Someone who steals another woman's husband. Or steals her best friend's boyfriend. A manipulative fake sweetheart. Someone with bad intentions, bad morals, messy behavior..." "Something like that."

Oh my sexy Lizzy has gone bad, The good girl has now gone bad and I love her bad side, 'Aww my baby is doing it so damn well even more good than the damn whore who seduced me here today, Ohhhh this is so good, I don’t want this moment to end, my baby took me to her down throat as I immediately poured all my seed inside her which she swallowed immediately, leaning back my sexy has gone real bad and I am loving that her bad side so much, making her sit on my laps as I started kissing her so deeply. I shifted her nightie and started fingering her as she was so damn wet, my sexy girl is wet for me, f**king her so fast and hard with my fingers, she released once before leaving her and telling her

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

"What manga are you reading? How about I show you something more exciting, little girl?" Baldy's gaze scanned the girl up and down, gradually becoming lecherous. Having just been insulted by Diana, he had pent-up anger that needed an outlet, and this girl happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time! "Oh? What exciting things?" Leah tilted her head, her face displaying a hint of innocence and confusion, which only fueled Baldy's excitement. "You'll find out soon enough!" Baldy approached Leah with an evil grin, coming to a halt right in front of her.

Even his name sounded annoyingly attractive. "Let me guess," I said, trying to sound casual. "He’s some kind of brooding bad boy?" Olivia snorted. "More like a walking red flag." I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" "He’s a playboy," Olivia said bluntly. "The kind who flirts with anything that breathes and leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes." She rolled her eyes. "I swear, half the girls in this school have fallen for his stupid charm at some point. You’d think they’d learn."

Author's pov : In a room of a five star hotel.. Cathie and Daniel are lying on the couch... panting heavily.. after having sex.. "It was great", Cathie said after calming her breath. "Hmm..", Daniel hummed. Cathie said in her mind, 'Hmm.!? Can't he say something good..? Arrghh!! ' .............. Cathie Adams, a 23 years old young...beautiful girl is obsessed with Daniel Christopher, a young, arrogant, handsome billionaire. Cathie loves photography and she has her own studio too apart from her father's business in which she works as a CEO.

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.

Such a bad girl. Bad girl!!! The words thunder within my ears and my body tenses, as that simple expression sends a wave of exciting emotions cascading through my psyche with an unstoppable force. He's right! I am a bad girl! I hate to admit it; it's the kind of thing that liked to hide away but fuck! Ryan has mastered the act of bringing it all out no matter how hard I try to keep it under wraps. I drove my hips back into his body, and I felt him grip me even tighter.

"Then I found out that the 'bad girls' seemed to win the world more easily. I mean... ... they have no boundaries, right? They can tear up all the standards of the so-called 'good girl' and even run into all the opposites. Dirty words, sexy clothes and s.ex. They have nothing to fear, they have the courage to try, so they have nothing to lose and they have freedom!" "When I finally realized this, I thought, f.uck elegance, politeness and smiles! I started using profanity and fists against the boys who sexually harassed me. Haha, his expression, I will remember it the next life. Ha! The gates of a new world are opening!" "So, I tell myself. You didn't do anythi