Bad Mormon Novels & Stories

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!!!” The warm liquid spilled on my stomach, Anthony collapsing onto me. My mind reeled. Two nerve-wracking orgasms and the body of the devil disguised as the sexiest man was too much for my drunken self to take. So once more, I drifted into unconscious. As the darkness enveloped me, I heard his voice, like something warm wrapping around me. “You are my doom.” I smiled. What a beautiful dream this has been! ********** If I ever got the opportunity to change the world, the first thing I would take away is hangovers.

"Well, for one, with those other girls, it was a one time thing but with you, whenever I saw you with Max, it was like a dagger was being pushed into my chest. It hurt so fucking bad. That's why I couldn't resist making all those comments to you that day. I was blinded by my rage and jealousy. It's always been different when you were involved which sucks because Max really deserves someone like you. You're the perfect girl for him and after how much I've hurt him, I really wish I could forget all about you and let you be happy with him but I could never do it. Now tell me I'm not a bad person again. I'm selfish, a terrible friend, human being..." "You're not a bad person. Have you done bad t

But still, the truth will pierce you and will drill deep into your mind, slipping through your thoughts. Serra felt like her heart shrank into the size of an atom, lost and then gone as the truth hit her like a poisoned arrow, painful and torturous. Mira is a Badblood. Mira is a Badblood. Mira is a Badblood. Her mind repeats. Should she be scared? Mira is a Badblood. Should she hate her? She's a monster. Her kind killed your father, a voice inside her said. She's your friend and will never hurt you, another voice inside her said. She just stood there confused and unmoving. She felt a lump on her throat and her eyes started to blur.

Oh the bad moon that was still two long weeks but it was already messing with his head, along side his inner horny wolf. {E} Roman! {R} What? {E} Stop making her look so hot in my head! {R} Now why would I stop, when you already feel like f^- {E} Roman! Stop, she's underage! It's not going to happen! His horny wolf calmed down and knew he'd never dare cross her panty line if she was underage. For the time being, Roman knew he'd had to lock himself up due to the bad moon approaching, because he had a bad feeling, he wouldn't be able to control himself around her.

“She did. There’s no way you can beat her with the kind of skill you have. You have a long way to go, buddy.” “Buddy?” he grumbles. “Now I’m buddy?” I turn off the console and turn to him. “What do you want to be?” “Something that rhymes with that.” I work my brain a little…what the fuck? I roll my eyes. “In your dreams.” He narrows his eyes. “You know, people who have a thing for bad boys have one thing in common.” “What’s that?” “They like it rough.” I can only stare at him.

he responds curtly. Twenty-two years of pure believing he's the baddest. That makes me sigh. I know he's like that, and now I hate it. He didn't even seem or doesn't seem like the type of guy who studies at university. When I first saw him, he was selling marijuana and who knows what else, and he was from a very poorly rated high school. Does he still sell that stuff? Who knows, the important thing is that Owen's monthly payment arrives on the first of each month. "Well, great," I sigh.

Luckily, Red was made of tough stuff. “We are One.” He heard himself say, and he wasn’t even sure where the words were coming from. From a deep ancient place of power; of very old and very wild Magick. “We are unified. This Pack is now remade. “We are now the Balsam Pack. Rise, and do my bidding, curs!”

Avery’s eyes burned as she crushed one of the notes into a ball. “He’s officially the worst human alive. He actually typed that garbage out himself? You’re sure?” I nodded weakly. “He said he wrote every word.” Avery spat the words through clenched teeth. “Unbelievable. Fvcking bastard. He’s not even human. He’s worse than the devil.”

"No. For being sick, I missed a semester exam. So... I am still Laura's junior in college and that's why I can't help her." "Help about what?" I asked. "Southern college is famous for two things. For education and bullies." My eyes widened. "She gets bullied? But her grandparent, I mean... your grandparent is so rich." "That doesn't matter there. They are more powerful and rich there. One of them is Nick, son of the prime minister. So stay away from him and his team." She warned me. But I don't care about myself. I am just too stunned to believe that they bully Laura Allen.