Badboy Asher Novels & Stories

I smiled. Thyro: Why haven't you died yet? Ashish: What if I told you, then you will return it to me? Thyro: You didn't die, you cheated so many times, but no one has bewitched you yet? Ashish: Fuck you! Just try them, my girls will cry a lot. Thyro: Nothing changes, huh? Ashish: We can't do anything beastfriend, I was really born hot, handsome and chased by women. I shook my head, he still hasn't changed, he's still a womanizer and a fuck boy. Maybe he'll just stop when someone gets pregnant.

Angelina snorted. "I'm guessing, your boyfriend must be inconsiderate, right?" Alex smiled wryly when she said that. "You don't even know him, so don't judge him so carelessly. Don't you realize it's my boyfriend you're mocking?" sneered Angelina. Alex chuckled sarcastically. "I don't need to know him to judge him," Alex said confidently. "Don't be such a big shot. Who the hell are you?" Angelina sneered again. "I'm Alexander Dominik, and everyone says I'm great." Alex boasted. Angelina only replied with a snort.

“When it comes to you, I'm a madman. I can't even describe the rage I felt when you were gone without a trace or when I found out what my father had done to you. I would kill anyone who comes within ten feet close to you or your family and means you harm. I don't care who it is. I’ll never let you get hurt again” Holding me by the waist, he gently lifted me, carried me into the water with him, and let me down. I wrapped my arms around him as he pulled me in for a kiss deliciously soft, and my hands instinctively moved down to his chest as I realized I hadn't gotten a moment to feel those hard pecs, I let my fingers trail down from his chest down to his rock hard abs and a bit lower… maybe a

He had deep brown eyes, curly black hair, and beautiful freckles spread out on his face. "Thanks, what's your name?" I asked with a smile, trying to be friendly. "I'm Levi; you don't need to tell me who you are; I know who you are, Jeanne; you're very popular," he said, finishing up with maniacal laughter. Weirdo. I didn't say anything as the boy on my right placed his head on my shoulder and began to sleep. "You have got to be kidding me," I thought. I hate flying; I hate it; this thing's definitely going to crash; I just know it; look at the wing; it's falling off.

Tutoring The Bad Boy [When Miss Petite meets Mr. Arrogant] . 🍭Episode 2🍭 . Ariel Woods "Haven Griffin". Harmony scrolls through her phone. "He's the cutest yet baddest guy in all of our college". "Sounds harmful to be with him". "Oh please. Ariel, when you get to see him, you'll definitely crush on him like I am". She replies. I roll my eyes. "Not possible". "Like they say, the good girl always falls for the bad boys".

"Oh really? Care to tell me why?" "Guys enough. We have bigger problem and there isn’t any time to have this fight. You guys can settle the matter later, but right now, you Tyler have a race." Trevor then turned to Val. "How can you be here, Val?" her mouth open and about to answer his question until he figured out himself. "You know what forget it." I turned to Jae, the second man I met when I first came here. Funny how this man is actually the school nerd, but behind those glasses, he’s a badass person. "Jae, can you keep an eye on her?"

I just hoped that the evening went good with the bad boy. But then putting good and bad boy in the same sentence was bizarre and absurd. It was like having Jay Z and Solange in the same room. It would probably end up in a disaster. I blew a breath of air intent on not getting affected by whatever would happen in near future. Bad boys are bad addictions!

It was looking at me, examining me. -You know... a lot about me," I replied, "everything, really. He didn't say anything, he was just watching me. -And I don't know anything about you," I concluded. -That's better. I looked at my notebook, I had written things from him so without thinking I read them, feeling his gaze on me. Colton Dashner. -18 years old. -He only has his mother. -His father died when he was ten. -Still drawing.

Asher said and went back to pressing his phone, ignoring all of us completely. "And why should I listen to you? Tell me why I should take advice from someone that was mentally and physically abused?" Trey shot him I thought it was only girls that do shit like this! "What the fuck did you just say?" Asher growled low beside me "I'm so pissed off at you pretending to be a cool guy, when in actual sense, you're a murderer and a rapist. You don't even-----" I grew impatient and my fist went flying in the air to give him a hard punch

I was surprised they weren't kicked off the football team after all the trouble they went through. The person that stood out to me the most was Grayson Prince. Grayson was the bad boy of the school, so seeing him in detention didn't really surprise me. He was attractive with his ocean blue eyes and sandy blond hair. He was tall compared to me, but he was about the same height as most boys in the school. Grayson was sitting away from the three boys. His arms were crossed as he glared at the back of Devon's head, but Devon didn't seem to notice. He was too busy talking to his friends about their upcoming football game.