Bad Life Novel Novels & Stories

When I opened my eyes, I found myself holding an exquisitely wrapped sandwich. Whispers immediately drifted into my ears. "Look, Jacob Blake's here again delivering breakfast to Carol." "He seriously has no shame. She already said she doesn't like him, but he still won't give up." "Exactly! Carol and Matt are obviously the perfect couple!" I froze for two seconds before a flood of memories suddenly crashed into my mind. I, the invincible hero of a power-fantasy novel, had actually transmigrated into the role of a pathetic simp side character in a trashy romance novel.

You declared to submit your life for me and dedicated yourself to my world. Aren’t your hands painted with blood too? Didn’t you let your dick taste pussies and ass? Didn’t you inhale the smoke of gunfire after shooting people to your heart content? Don’t you fucking show me this attitude. I gave you this life. I gave you money. I gave you all this luxury, because you wanted it. And now you dare rub it on my face????

This was Faith's journal. He flipped some more pages. In the beginning, nothing was all that interesting in the book. It was just about daily life. Some of her stories showed that she had a tough life. She wrote about how hard she worked to support her family and her sick father. It wasn't anything new Anthony didn't already know about. His chest felt heavy as he kept reading. Faith's life hadn't been easy. Her father was so cruel to her. So, no wonder she had a hard time trusting men. Trusting him.

Book One: How to Destroy a Badboy Book Two: The Emancipation of a Badboy 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. 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.

and she was looking him back with her best toothy smile. But one thing which Ryan didn't know that this time A will gonna leave her traces not just in car..but everywhere...in his life too... My life was in full speed.. But suddenly speed breaker came..and I need to breathe.. What I see there ..I can never forget.. Ohh god... my luck come with this stupid brat.. People say ..badluck will never leave u till u die.. But my life is already a hell...is she going to join my life...

His eyes were red so was his face which has gone dim unlike the happy chirping Jay. "I just don't understand how all of this happened. We were all one big happy family attending University, having fun, and working hard just to be a great and successful person in the society. But then, one unfortunate night, some psychopath assassin came to ruin that happiness we've been enjoying. Is this what this life has to offer at the end of it all?" Nicole asks in an husky voice.

Chapter 12 Zariah’s POV The city looked different when you were hunted. From the backseat of her car, Zariah watched the blur of lights streak past the tinted glass. Manhattan had always felt like hers; its chaos, its greed, its hunger. She had conquered it piece by piece, built her name into its skyline. But tonight, it pressed in on her, suffocating. Every corner, every shadow whispered of eyes watching. The scandal in the newspaper hadn’t died down; it had festered, mutating into rumors that spread faster than truth. Anonymous tips. Secret meetings. Investors pulling out one by one. A carefully orchestrated sabotage.

So basically, the places in this book are made up even though the book is nothing like fantasy, it's just your average billionaire erotic BDSM romance involving a Billionaire, obviously and a naive little do gooder woman who thought she was all that, so don't go looking for my made up places okay sweeties? Okay that's done! Get ready for a slow burn and watch Rachel Rivers lose her head. Let's get into this story that I am so glad to share!!

It was small, half-collapsed, but dry. He sat down against the wall, legs stretched out, eyes distant. She crouched in front of him, studying his face. He looked exhausted but alert, every movement too precise—like a soldier running on autopilot. “Tell me what you remember,” she said gently. He frowned. “Pieces. Flashes. You in the clinic. Blood. A bike. Fire.” “And before that?” He shook his head. “Just… noise.” She swallowed. “Your name is Jax Maddox. You were part of the Hellborn MC. You saved my life. And you—”

Who grew up on the bed of money and never ever think about poverty not even in their dreams. But what I can do ? She is already taken and I just went back with a disappointed mind. I tried my best to forget her but it was more difficult than I expected. After that I never get to know anything about Nivedita. Until that day she again appeared infront of me in a very unexpected way. A girl who broke my sister's life. Girl who become a gold digger. who shouted about poverty life and all. Where is her so called lover for whom she left all her luxuries ? Where is that smile get vanished which reached till her eyes.