Bad Woman Novels & Stories

"Nobody is worthless just because that person is infertile. Can we measure the value of someone's feelings or pain? Can we measure the true value of a human? Can we measure the value of the crap that you utter, Sir? This lady is worth every star of the sky." "What did you say?" "Think about the words that you just said to this charming woman." Do Sejin stands up and walks to the woman's side who is looking at him with wonder. "Good things can happen to bad people. Bad things can happen to good people. Only terrible things happen to horrible people." A warning. "Today's youngsters don't know how to speak with their elders." Someone grumbles. Soon, other voices join that person. Everyone start

“She’s so far out of your league, it’s not even funny. She’s drop-dead gorgeous, smart and clearly has money if that bike is any indication. And you think she wants you? She’s probably got a paid education to Harvard Business school and a job lined up at her daddies company. She doesn’t need some trailer trash wannabe fucking up her life. You should really just do her a favour and leave her alone.” I can feel my face burning as the anger burns through me. “Fuck you, Ben.” I seathe out before storming upstairs and shutting myself in my room. FUCK! He should not be able to get under my skin like this. Usually I don’t pay any attention to his bullshit but this hits me hard. And I know that it’s

The strong smell of cigarette smoke was making me feel sick. "Who was that?" I whirl as soon as we're down the path. "That's my housemate, Emily," he informs me, not looking fazed. "Don't listen to her, she is mentally unstable, I'm sure of it." "She walks around like that?" I shriek. "That's her uniform. She works at that nightclub across town. You know, the one with the topless waiters?" "No...?" I trail off. "Clearly you do, though."

A woman breezed by me wearing entirely too much perfume making me snapped back to reality, almost chocking, i sighed, hating the fact that women had to spray lot of fancy stuffs all because they wanted to impress men who wanted nothing to do with them other than to get in between their legs, satisfy their sexual hunger and dump them, i grabbed a glass of wine from a passing waiter. These parties were all about who had the most to offer, the women were on the prowl and the men were fishing, I wasn’t interested, if i wanted a woman, I could have one at any time, i wasn’t interested in superficial, wanna-be socialites. I watched as a couple of ladies passed by, dripping in diamonds and low cut

quest for help, he came across an old woman, the woman was living alone in a house big enough for at least a hundred people, but for her wickedness, every one living in the house had left one by one until it was only her that remained in the big house, she was a fat blind woman, during her popular days, she committed lots of crimes, and the king could not do anything about her, when it became clear to the Senate, they evacuated all that lived atoud her house, and she had a whole settlement to her self alone, the place was nicknamed; " the wicked point, and no matter the necessity, nobody went through the land, in fact a bridge was constructed because of her, to form an alternative road to a

I don’t have half their beauty or refinement. Since the day I met Moon, I’ve been creating sexual fantasies about him. I hate to admit that I’m no different than a lot of women and find bad boys attractive. Hell, Moon blows the other bad boys out of the water. I’ve been trying to give him the benefit of the doubt and convince myself that he may not be as bad as he’s portrayed. I knew he wasn’t exactly crime free, but when it came to murder, drugs, and guns I thought maybe he’s misunderstood. If that isn’t stupid, I don’t know what is.

it can never really be used to describe her. "What?" Lucas asked in shock. It was the first time he had heard a woman admit that she isn't a good person. All the women that he had met, although they were all scheming bitches deep down, they still tried to present themselves as saints...it was really tiring. "A bad person doesn't just admit that they are a bad person Blair" Lucas says. People are always trying to cover up thier hideous sides from society.....

Maybe her rage and violent nature only surfaced when she was finally fed up with Rosita's domineering attitude towards her. She recalls now that she only exploded when Rosita started insulting and belittling her by calling her a slut and a bitch, which clearly she's not! Those insults infuriated her to the core, awakening her violent tendencies. She remembered that her college professor once told her that all humans had bad and good sides. The good side will win if they are in an atmosphere of love and understanding. But if that person is surrounded by bad people and repeatedly abused, bullied, and insulted with derogatory words, day in and day out, those negative experiences will awaken the

I circled my thumb over her lips, slipping it inside her mouth. She bit my thumb. Holding my fingers in her delicate hands, she took out my hand from her mouth. “If good girls deserve to be fucked like whore, then what do bad girls deserve?” she lifted her brow daringly. “You wanna know?” She nodded eagerly. “I’ll need your consent to show you what bad girls deserve?” I asked. “Bad girls deserve to give consent?” she tilted her head thoughtfully. I smiled. “Bad girls with consent are the most dangerous combination for a man, love.”

Who would ever want to have a woman like me? All news outlets and social media platforms are buzzing with my name. No one is aware of the game of deceit and malevolence played against me; hence, I am being painted a cruel villain in this twisted story of betrayal and violence. I am a madwoman, a shameless homewrecker, and a disgusting disgrace in the eyes of the public. The image of me smashing that man’s head is making headlines in all the media sources every single day. I am blameless in all this misunderstanding, but the world does not know.