Bad Tales Novels & Stories

Wow, just wow. So am suddenly a burden to you, you won't even follow me there, you leave me all on my own. I understand that you are divorced, I know that you despise him but do you really have to drag me inti this. You are worst than dad, I hate you, she yelled with tears before storming out. ★★★★ NEW YORK. 💖 JEANNE 💖 Well, this is me Jeanne Salva, am gentle but I can be something else when angry, and gosh I hate bullies, I hope there are no bullies in my new ,if there is I will give them the taste of their medicine.

I need that bad boy to fuck me so hard that I will scream his name, thinking about him got me arouse with lust. I could really see me and Harlem being an idol at school, while all the girls will get jealous of me, and the guys will envy Harlem including Jackson. Because he will have the popular girl on his arm. I cannot wait til we build our fountain of love. I could feel the envy of Charmaine losing Harlem to me, that the way the world works. And so far everything will benefit me, I have the perfect plan to ged rid of Jackson. It will have to involve a girl, as dump as Jackson is he will fall for it no matter what. In the end the good girls always win, that what I am a good girl seeking a b

There was no logical way for her to be obsessing over a bad guy. There was a difference between a “bad boy” and “bad guy.” A bad boy rode motorcycles and littered the streets with cigarette butts; a bad guy shot liquor store owners in the head and stole teenage girls straight out of their bedrooms. Gresso was clearly in the second category. Oh, if Ate Bella only knew, she would be so ashamed of Yrah. Mooning over Gresso like he’s the cutest boy of BTS. It had been a torturous few months. She’d even begun avoiding her Ate Bella because the woman had nothing but questions for her about that day, and Yrah had no words to tell the story. The whole encounter was shameful.

Chapter 7 I like to think of myself as a very rational woman. Fuck! Who am I kidding? I'm the kind of person therapists makes millions from. In less than twenty-four hours, I had made a string of bad decisions that were more than enough to qualify me for my own reality show. And now, I was standing right in the middle, the consequences staring at me in the form of two really hot men. At least I've got good taste in men. Jesus, Daisy. Focus!

He shrugged his shoulders, gulping the bread down his dried throat, and takes some water to help the process. “Alvar had it coming. King Thales was an idiot to call Baden for help. The Bastard King of the satin country would only look for pleasure in other’s misery. Instead of helping a dying country, he sped up the process by simply putting fire to whatever life it had. You know those people had a chance to survive, considering the weather was changing in their favor. But mankind is hard to understand and it loves to tamper with the laws of nature. The rampage King of Baden conducted destroyed another nation. I have no idea when his cunning mind would go to rest, sparing the world the displ

"You've got the rest of your life to be annoying? Can you take a day off? You'd think it's your full time job." "Your attitude is absolutely disgusting."she gasped. "So is your personality, but you don't hear me complaining about it." I replied. I'm Amelia Black. The daughter of Collin and Maria Black. I'm what the people call the "Bad Girl". They started calling me that so I started becoming that. My reputation started because of what happened in my past and ever since then people won't even give me a chance to explain myself. I didn't believe I would ever meet someone who would see past my bad reputation, until I met him...

Only a speck of life was left in her body. She stared at herself in horror and in her eyes she could see her reflection. Her eyes were gray and her hair was brown. She was the Badblood girl. "H...help" she choked in pain. Tears fell down on her eyes. Rila just stared at herself in horror. She felt like her stomach was turned upside down. She looked in the distance and saw a tall man with unspeakable ugliness. His face was out of this world. He was holding an ax covered with thick crimson blood.

I needed to do a few things. What things? I wanted to ask him, but I didn't feel I had the right. Colton had his hair disheveled, he was looking for things in my kitchen, he looked like someone else. Another person I didn't like at all. And that made me sad, really sad. Knowing that Colton has a bad side and a good side. I didn't know which side would win out. I didn't know which side I liked. Colton wouldn't tell me his problems, he would leave without telling me anything and come home drunk late at night, I didn't even know his past and I was planning to move in with him. Am I sure what I want to do? Because it's too big a step, just look at the example right now. He always dumps me and le

People seemed to equate lack of money with lack of human feeling. If you're poor you were to be treated like trash. Gary Willoughby was the worse sort of asshole when it came to that offense. I don't think he even knew what me or anyone else in my family looked like for that matter and my mother and father had worked for him for years before dad died.

"You've told me before but a bad boy is my type. They are good in bed, hot, sexy, protective, possessive, and love hard when they fall for someone for the first time." I grimaced as I wondered if there was something wrong with her in the head. Lucas Hamilton was not looking like someone who can change and the way she identified him made me uncomfortable as I was sure he wasn't good in bed or whatever she meant. Andrea must've read a lot of erotic books that she didn't know what she was saying. "...and if he's so bad, I will change him as I said before," Andrea said and nudged my arm with her elbow. "He'll be one lucky man when he falls for me. What do you think? Am I a perfect girl for him,