Bad Monkey Novel Novels & Stories

IBIM One perk of being blind is you don't see the stares, you know they are there but you don't have actual confirmation. Mofe had rushed to my side the second, I had walked into the school, she started reading out of a zine. "Someone made a zine", Tochi said, a gossip zine. "I like the code name sha Abroko". I laughed at how he pronounced the word. "It's a nice name, Tochi."

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

“Shut up and take it. I’ll make you suck my cock first.” Bang! A gunshot ripped through the air. Blood splattered my face, and Carson’s fat ass hit the floor, a hole in his head. My eyes went wide, breath hitching. He was fucking dead. My knees gave out, and I slumped to the floor, wiping blood off my cheek, hands shaking. “Fucking mess,” a cold voice cut through the silence. I looked up, heart stopping. A guy in a dark mask stood there, gun now aimed at my head. His eyes were black pits, no mercy.

" Understood eight twelve, reinforcement is already on the way." A child's birthday, oh god. Proles, these genetically engineered animals were monsters and Maddox had already seen with his own eyes what these beasts could do. He didn't want to imagine what she would be waiting for at her destination. But he would find out, because he was Venator, a state-approved hunter whose job it was to get the prole plague under control.

That little Daniels slaughtered five of my men, she kidnapped Landon, put one of the warehouse guards in a coma, and damn, she contused Maxim’s cock. Damien, my right hand, leans back in his chair, unimpressed. "Shame on you, Andrey," he sneers. "You sound like a fucking pussy. That bitch would be dead before she even gets close to us." Maxim, still nursing his bruised cock, sniffs pitifully. "She killed my cock. It's not standing anymore." he mutters, the words barely escaping his lips. "RIP, Maxim’s cock," Boris quips with a hollow laugh, his expression somewhere between humor and amusement but sympathy. The others can’t help but snicker, as though we’re discussing the weather instead of t

My ex-colleague, Brenda Wilson, finds out from an unknown source that I have taken in an adopted son. Because of that, she insists on matchmaking my son with her niece. "My niece has graduated from a proper college, you know! You don't have to prepare any fancy wedding gifts… Just 800 thousand dollars will do! On top of that, you can put her name on the deed of that fancy deluxe apartment in the city center. "From the way I see it, there's no need to choose the perfect date anymore. They should get their marriage registered tomorrow and do their best to give birth to a cute baby boy!" My adopted son has a volatile temper, so there's no way he'll go on a blind date with some random woman.

She had one more try that she didn't want to miss and hoped that she would hear a different beep than the error beep. She was getting discouraged and wondered if the bank had discovered the safe and cracked it. However, she took heart in the fact that she was going to receive a sum of money worth all this effort... She took a deep breath and chose a random code... It was her birthday... She took another deep breath and prayed to all the gods in her head... She wanted to go home and have no more worries... She had no other way out now... She couldn't count on Tamie. She had knocked out one of her clients... She was trembling because she knew that this man was going to take revenge...

Cato Marino wasn’t just the most successful banker in the world—but he was the most successful lover. I’d enjoyed screwing a criminal mastermind who murdered someone in his driveway, and the sex was so good I forgot just how much danger I was in. My task was to manipulate him and somehow isolate him from the herd of his security detail, but that operation seemed impossible. Last night, the sex was amazing for me, but it was probably average for him. It didn’t matter how wet or eager I was, his threesomes and wild nights would always triumph over anything I could offer. Maybe this was a bad idea.

He doesn't last and can't get me off. I stopped typing on my laptop and smiled in satisfaction staring at the chapter I just wrote. Like all my other books, this book would be a secret. This was the first time I was writing about something forbidden. I was tired of the regular love stories I read, and wanted to write something else. A book where the sex life of my female lead wasn't a complete mess but a priority. "Woah! Didn't know you write!" I instantly slammed my laptop shut, as I spun to the sudden voice...Mark.

I heard my name, and turned to see Nile standing a little distance from me, just immediately another sweet and addicting scent sent my head on fire, the scent was so strong that I cannot resist it, I began to walk to Nile, and the next minute I was standing before him, I slowly sniff him and It was from him, I was so confused that I staggered on my step and was about to fall when Nile held me by the waist, and helped me up. I turned to look at the guys in confusion . “Amy, are you okay?” Dell asked “What's going on Amy?” Dante asked “Amy?” Zack called “Why am I mated to two?” I asked in confusion “Two? You mean your mate is here?” Zack asked with wide eyes “Mates…” I muttered “Who are they?”