Bad Woman Novels & Stories

Now, it’s a good thing that we are all single and free from guys who will just gonna caused us pain. Tomorrow, this will reach tons of views, with Ara who has a lot of connections specially hackers. She was a gamer and she was literally addicted to computers so she spent her high school with gaming and exploring the web. It might not eb obvious to her, but she is a pro of computers. She’s sweet looking but surprisingly, who would have thought that she has this talent with computers. Hailee, she’s the bad bitch and spoiled brat. She always finds trouble with those wicked bitches out there who would try to fight with us. She never let a simple argument to slip and she make sure that at the end

"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...

"That woman was truly stupid... I told her to take her little girl and run. But what did she say? She wanted me to tell her the method for making Voodoo Lwa, thinking that if her husband succeeded in creating it, he would finally come to his senses..." "Men are deceitful and heartless. And yet she still placed her hopes in one... And what was the result?" The Hag looked down at Ivana, who was writhing on the ground, too pained to even moan. The Hag's face twisted with a cold sneer. "This is what you get for trusting a man. Her mother died miserably, and now you’re suffering too! Foolish women like you deserve to die. You should all go to hell with those men!"

There are two girl who are talking in the restroom, they washing their hand and have a ceritain conversation about something. “do you know the rumor about the angel devil? People said that Song Hyang use her power to get close with the boys...” said the first girl. “she did that? What a pity... all of the boys are quiet attractive, why should they stick close with her? She even not look like a real girl, not even pretty, I think the rumour is right...” said the other one. “they have handsome faces and great popularity. They are so amazing! That bitch! I really want to beat her and exchange our spot, what did she do actually? I really hate her!” said the girl with a short hair while applying

I am really curious as to what's in it but I'm not gonna give her the satisfaction of watching whatever she has planned actually happen to me. The first might have been a decoy to actually make me feel safe and sound till, boom, I open the other and white itching powder rains on me or something that's gonna make my face break into humongous zits that'll never leave me forever. Okay, maybe I'm over-imagining things and none of those things could happen but she's also Natasha Banks, a cruel, popular, good-looking bitch! And yes, I know I just complimented her in this supposed-to-be-rant!

-I'm calling mine, The Bad Girl Wears Pink [the story of Secret Nolan]. You aren't bad unless you have your own sigil/symbol/mark. -how about a pink panther better yet a tigress? You aren't bad unless you've met all the requirements on the bad list. -I'm the reason they made this list. You aren't bad until you've proven you are bad. - Not to toot my own horn or whatever...but I make the 'faceless men' run for cover. You aren't bad until everyone acknowledges the fact that you are indeed bad. - It's hard to deny.

Roxy said coldly, “The matriarch of the Walid family comes from a lineage of Egyptian descent and is adept in the arts of sorcery. She has harmed a lot of people with her techniques. She wanted to use that bug to kill you.” Hearing that, Philip’s chilly gaze fell on Old Lady Shameka. He strode over, looked at the old lady who was kneeling on the ground, and asked in a cold voice, “Do you want to kill me that much?” Old Lady Shameka’s face was pale as the numbness from her right hand had already spread to half her body!

My men made a move to take her out but I signalled them to let her be. “You really have some nerve, you know.” I said out loud to her, because of the loud music. “Can't you see that this space is reserved?” “I do not see anyone, apart from the bad man talking to me right now.” She said. “Did you just call me a bad man indirectly?” This night was definitely going to be an exciting one. “All men are bad!” The drunk woman continued. “You are a man, so automatically that makes you a bad person.”

{ This artist only hides her innocent sweet and beautiful face but actually she is naughtier than any nightclub girl out there } { Does she want to sleep with me? I can pay her a hundred thousand a night } {Not only hundred thousand, fifty thousand also, I don't want to pay a woman who has had many uncles sleep with her, I don't want to sleep with her! Bitch, cheap and definitely tastes bad} Jessica's face was pale seeing all her rotten disgrace spread on the internet. Jessica couldn't bear it if her good name now fell in the eyes of society.

The widow interrupted Bisi as she s clacked her way over to where I stood. I wasn't even aware she was headed my way until she stopped right in my presence. "The Badmus'enjoy both frivolities a lot from all I've observed over the years and I refuse to let my kids stay in the same house where a lowlife, pathetic, mentally unstable bitch is the guardian. " The slow way at which she profiled me from up to down with her eyes demeaned me to the barest minimum.