Bad Influence Book Novels & Stories

“I watched Wild Wild West movie.” “Don’t depend on what you see. YouTube is one of those things you should avoid when learning something new. I don’t think you can even think of pulling a trigger. I may be old, but I doubt you are violent, Percie. You may have had difficult times, but I know you are just trying to be distant and try avoiding people to get into your life. That doesn't mean you are a bad person. You still have a good heart.” You don’t even want to imagine what I’ve been going through.

“Barely. The literature teacher already gave us a huge project. And… I kept feeling like Aiden was watching me.” Sophie’s eyes widened. “Girl. Be extremely careful. He’s the kind of trouble that looks good until it breaks your heart. You deserve better than that kind of distraction.” I nodded, but deep down, that single intense look from him had planted a tiny, dangerous seed of curiosity. I crushed it as hard as I could. I had seen what happened to girls who fell for boys like him. My mother’s stories were warning enough. By the end of the day, my feet ached in shoes that were one size too small, but I kept my head high as Sophie and I headed toward the bus stop.

who knew that he was the bad omen for me! ****************************** Just When It Seems Like Life is Getting Good, Something Always Has to Come Along And Ruin It. ************************* Names of places are fictional

Because I know that my panties are soaked, and I know that the two powerful, dangerous, dangerous men pinning me to the table with their filthy words melting through my ears could see it. “Bad, bad girl,” Xavier purrs, moving into me and making a tsking sound. I whimper, feeling that thick bulge in his pants pressing into me and feeling his teasing breath on my neck. “And you know why I think we’ve got ourselves a bad girl?” he growls into my ear. I whimper and purr, taking a stuttered breath. “Because good girls don’t get messy wet panties when they get locked in a room with two bad, bad men. A good girl’s pussy wouldn’t get all slick and wet when those two bad men promise to make her their

I looked up, confused, and saw that Natalie was holding a water bottle and smirking at me. "You'll never believe what I just did." she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I scowled at her, my heart sinking as I realized what she must have done. "Don't tell me you drenched my book." I exclaimed, scrambling to take it out of my bag. Sure enough, there was a small damp spot on the cover. "Natalie, you're the worst!" I said, my voice rising in frustration. But Natalie just laughed. "Relax, it's just a little water. It'll dry." I looked at my book, which was now covered in small droplets, and my anger bubbled over.

Every day, I imagined he was enjoying his super perfect life, looking down his nose at the rest of us measely teens but his life had been anything but perfect. It'd been all bright on the outside and yet very dark, lonely and hollow on the inside that it must have been so fucking difficult. Somehow, I'm glad I skipped school today and is spending the day with him, a weak attempt at making up for lost times and a silent apology for....everything. Silently, I'm grateful that his book went missing because he would never have told me any of this if it hadn't, though I hope to hell and back that it doesn't fall into the wrong hands and ruin things further than it already is at the moment.

Depends on how you take his character;)) Do check out my other book "NOT MINE" it is a dark romance and contains all sorts of things, you readers might love to read (evil grin). It may not seem dark at first but it'll fuck with your minds later. That book is complete.

*WARNING* This book contains strong language and may be unsuitable for children under the age of sixteen. Viewer discretion is advised. Maxine. "What did you do dthis time Maxine?" it was clear by the tone he used that he was not at all happy being here. The feeling was mutual being really... I didn't like him being here almost as much as I didn't like me being here. "Why do you always asume that I've done something?" "You just so happened to be in the principal's office because you scored a perfect grade on your tests?" his question was totally rhetorical and full of sarcasm.

I sighed and shook my head. Now I feel bad for being cold to her, but she always find a way to get into my nerves. Valerie Hernandez I feel guilty. I shouldn’t have come, and this wouldn’t happen. How unfortunate I am that the guy happened to be the rude creepy guy that grab my wrist at the bathroom earlier and he is the guy Tyler will be racing with. Ugh… how can this turned out to be worse than I expected? I’m here on good intention, but it seems luck is not on my side.

I'm sitting between Kahlo's legs with my back to his front as I read the book he bought me. It's a cute small-town romance with vanilla sex scenes. Something I would have enjoyed when I started I started reading but now it's boring. Bland. Where is the bully that makes the female lead's life a living hell but she still ends up with him? Where is the stalker or psychopath who doesn't know the meaning of privacy and personal space? Give me unhinged. Even better if it's the female because I can relate with them. But since Kahlo bought this book for me, I don't mind reading it. Although, it would be a little better if she at least got together with both guys. We all need some toxicity in our liv