Badass In Disguise Novels & Stories

“Let him look. He’s seen worse.” Chelsea’s eyes went wide as she swiped at his chest. “Davis Dylan, you have the mind of a sewer!” She frisked him with her animated eyes, taking in the disguise. “What are you wearing?" "It is a disguise. I'm incognito. You know? No unnecessary public attention," Davis reminded her. “Oh. For a moment, I thought you were Davis Dylan,” she teased. “Ha. Funny." He struggled to keep a straight face. "You look like a kidnapper."

In a serious tone, he whispered to me, “Imagine if you become a gorgeous hot girl, as you join the company, aren’t there higher chances for you to attract the CEO’s attention?” “What? Become a girl?” I was utterly confounded, “I have to undergo a transsexual surgery for that!?” Once again, Victor slapped his forehead, “NO!” he yelled at me, “Have you ever heard of DISGUISE?” Disguise? “You want me to crossdress as a girl, in the company?” “Yes! Finally!” Victor exclaimed, “As long as you can become a girl, you can seduce him. As long as you can seduce him, you are able to speed up your revenge!”

A lavender colored Mercedes Jeep of limited edition parked just at the entrance of Disguise company. The driver ( who was clad in black suit ) got out of the jeep and opened the back seat for his boss. Son enough, two feet came down the vehicle covered in white converse; the boss soon rivaled his full self and it was shocking to the beholders. Their boss today spotted ripped black jeans, a white t-shirt that seemed to proclaim his solid packs, a transparent blue jacket and a black chain around his neck. Today he had black sunglasses on, a pink bow on his hair and he held a small bag with pictures of barbie as a fairy princess. He then helped a little cutie out; a little beautiful little girl

There was a green flag hoisted on the peak. She could see the other guy's avatar closely behind her as she rummaged through her weaponry. She figured that a gun would be of much help than swords. The two swords disappeared and two black guns manifested in the avatar's hands. She had been so concentrated on what gun to pick, that she nearly missed...it. Her hand shot out faster and the next moment, the vanguard was down with the gun in his hand, reeling. Mo Xin Er eyed the weapon in the avatar's hand and sighed. She had let down her guard this time.

he looked at me in disbelief I said "yeah you're not my type because I don't like a guy who looks boring and serious" he stood and said "you little fellow" He is coming near me my foolish tongue I'm about to run he pulled me by my wrist my foot twisted and my palms landed on something hard but when I opened my eyes I seen I'm on him My hands are on his upper body he is looking into my eyes I'm looking into his eyes woahh what a mesmerizing eyes he can lock anyone in these beautiful intoxicated eyes

He was planning to disappear again. Fine… If Kaizen wanted to play games...Then I could play too. I'm in for it. Tonight... I was following him. ***** An hour later, I stood in front of my mirror staring…. My disguise was ridiculous, absolutely ridiculous. A black hoodie, Oversized joggers, A baseball cap and a Dark sneakers. I even tucked my hair underneath the hoodie. At first glance I looked like a teenage boy, At second glance...Not really. I stared down at myself, My curves stubbornly refused to cooperate.

A few times I nearly stumbled and got caught but in the end, I managed to sneak into the restaurant they went to have a meal. Yet again, I couldn’t bring myself to fire at her. This woman made me feel like we had known each other all our lives when we had never properly met before. When she smiled, I blanked out. I was certain I had seen that smile somewhere. The timer went off on my phone before I remembered why I was there. Andre had promised to erase the footage so I wouldn’t show up later but I couldn’t trust him. I went to the restroom and put on my disguise of a hoodie and the scarf that covered most of my face, as well as a pair of huge goggles. When I returned, I didn’t go back to my

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

She was more conscious now about her dressing and she didn't want a second round of insults. 'You disgust me, D'armani.' "Aaaaah, the crush emotion is speaking" Milena mocked, "the first...no second time Rosetta D'armani has fallen and fallen hard. It's a good sight to see." "Shut up." She didn't need remembrance. "Maybe it's a tad too tight. I told you before, didn't I?" She whirled around, "You chameleon! Whenever did you tell me my dresses weren't okay!?"

And I pathetically still love him. Why? I am scared as hell too. Why do things like these always happen to me? Why can't I have a bit of normal life? How could I never notice? Why didn't I look deeper? Was I that ignorant? Remembering what was in the files and letters, people described him as. A ruthless killer. A monster. A devil. I fell in love with a devil. He was the billionaire in disguise.