Bad Guys In Ninja Turtles Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, what part of James Sullivan, my royal pain in the ass, is going to be my stepbrother isn’t crazy? That is what you should be freaking out about.” Cassidy sucks in an exhausted breath, tilting her frames up her eyes in a force of habit as she comes closer to where I was perched on her bed. “Addie, I love you, but you can’t be this self-destructive. Did you forget what he’s capable of? How many students have been forced to transfer schools because of him?” Ten. That’s the number of people James has forced out of Nexus High. The actual reason is never explicitly stated by anyone, but it is whispered in the classes, in the hallways and in the dorms. Every single one of them had cross

He had already made a fool of himself once and he wasn't going to let that happen again. So he fixed his attention on the man beneath him, his eyes never leaving the bone protruding from his skin. He was still alive but kept on writhing in pain. Jake stood over him, his two hands tightening around the gun as he pointed it down. He watched the man's face twist in pain, the criminal now looking less like the dangerous gunman from before. He has tattoos snaking his arm and neck, the designs disappearing beneath a designer T-shirt. His face was rough, his jaw covered in scars, his front tooth plates gold, and his body looked like someone who spent years appearing untouchable.

What cut deeper was the realization that this was the kind of life my daughter had endured in the Grant household—a life of humiliation and abuse. "Didn't you hear me?" the boy snarled, scrambling back to his feet, his face contorted. "My dad will never let you go!" He lunged toward me, and Isla's shrill voice rang out. "What are you bodyguards standing around for? Didn't you see Young Master Evan being bullied? Are you all dead?" From the shadows, men in black surged forward. In an instant, three of them pinned me down, their iron grips locking my arms and legs.

Dina said, staring at her gang to see if they would support her. The gang exchanged looks and after murmuring amongst each other, their expressions made Dina’s smile falter. “I think they are right, Dina. I have watched the mass comm students, and they aren’t all that bad. I am sick and tired of having to prove a point all the time. Maybe it is time we all come together and work as a team.” one of them answered.

Darko shook his head and shut down the engine. Yegor steps down from the car and sheathed his knife and straps his guns, Darko was doing the same while Nail was methodically armed himself with his babies. "You do understand that you might not need all of that right?" Darko commented as he waits for his backup to hurry up with himself. "What? you're telling me to pick a favorite? you know they can hear you right?" Nail addressed the underboss while still caressing his toys. Yegor shook his head, he knows Nail has always been an odd one. He thinks that the man has some kind of obsession with his weapons, though he does his job very well. Nail had taken a bullet for a couple of the guys before

said Jacob both Gena and Tyler looked at her with confused expressions. “I can hack it,” he said, smiling. “You what?” Said Gena. Tyler smiled. “It’s not only me who is a bad boy here. Why don’t I get that idea?” he said smiling. “Okay bro, you grab I*******m, I will hack F******k, and for W******p, we will catch the culprit,” he said, they turned on the laptops and smartphones. After ten minutes they had done the hacking. “Done,” Said Tyler. “I have done too,” said Jacob.

“Look, I don't want trouble. I really don't have any money and I'm not as rich as you think even though I'm the P.A of your Badboy Prince. Can’t you understand that? You 3 are really gorillas.” They are obviously holding back. “Repeat what you said...” Gorilla 3 challenged. “Gorillas...” I bit their challenge. I’m already done. “...you might be tall but you 3 are ugly! You also have ugly attitudes!” Gorilla1 couldn't stop so he was the first one to move and he would have punched me but I immediately grabbed his hand to stop him. I looked at him venomously. “You don't know who you’re fighting to,” I challenged.

He truly was a real life superhero with not only his skill on the team, but also in the bedroom. Chief and Badger got in the front. “ we will get them, Evie.” Badger promised, looking back at me. I never had a lot of girlfriends, but she was my absolute best friend. Jessica Fitzgerald got the nickname Badger because of how lethal she was. She specialized in jujitsu, martial arts, and hands on combat. Like the honey badger, they seem cute, cuddly and innocent; however piss one off and they are deadly. The blonde bombshell, had her long blonde hair in a tight high bun.She propped up her long legs on the dash. Her piercing green eyes promised me the revenge that we both so desperately wanted. H

Lucas’ POV Rookie CEO of Nexus Wealth Deals with Illegal Gang Race: Drug Trafficking and Drag Racing. My heart started to pound so fast in my chest and every sound around me muted. My phone suddenly appeared small in my hand as I stared at the screen, reading the headline over and over again. I took a deep breath and sat down on the closest couch then started to read the article. From start to finish, everything was about me racing illegally, mingling with people who did drugs at the racetrack, the team embroiled in illegal activities, with pictures of me being part of the group. It was over. There was no way I was recovering from this. Henry attacked me so well and I doubt there is anything

"Devon was in the passenger seat and took most of the injury. He injured his back, his neck, and he got a concussion. He almost died. And Dedrick ended up having illegal drugs with him and he was arrested." "W-wow," I said, feeling totally shocked. "T-that's really..." I didn't know what to say, honestly. "That's why they hate me," Grayson continued. "And that's why Dedrick wants to find my weakness. They want to get revenge on me, but so far they haven't found anything to can use against me. At least, I hope they don't yet." I was thinking about what Grayson said. He trusted me enough to tell me what happened. Which was what gave me the decision to tell Grayson about my past.