Badboy Asher Novels & Stories

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

"Why should I trust you, anyway, Mr. Bad Boy? Not after what you did." "Gee, thanks Poppy," Grayson said. "Thanks for judging me over one small thing I did when you don't even know my back-story. I thought you of all people wouldn't be this way towards me." He walked passed me, looking extremely pissed off. However, what he said had me very curious. Back-story? What did that boy not tell me?

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Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

Asher walked closer to me, looming over me with an ominous aura that made the hairs at the back of my neck stand. "Answer my question," He boomed. I took a step back, raising my hands in the air. "Hey, hey, can you all just calm down? I'm not the one you're mad at, do stop having that look in your eyes like you want to rip me to shreds." Asher sighed and rubbed his temples. "I'm sorry, but we have a very bad history with that man, and hearing he was the one that helped you get the antidote just sounds hard to believe because he's not a good person."

he said "hmm, so you are saying you are a bad person, a badboy'' I smiled "Yeah I am a badboy and that makes you a bad girl with you by my side" ''so you are saying I am the badboy's bad girl right?" "no wrong" he grab my chin forward "you are beautiful like a doll, feisty and strong so I'd say you are The Badboy's baby doll" he stated darkly with a smirk.

And the worst kind of person. The school’s infamous bad boy—the one with the dangerously charming smirk, a reckless attitude, and a reputation so notorious that even teachers sigh in exhaustion at the mere mention of his name. He smokes behind the gym, gets into underground fights, and, if the rumors are true, has even been in illegal car races. There’s even speculation that he once killed someone. And yet, despite all that, girls still line up to throw themselves at him. Jessica included, apparently. But Jack Carter isn’t just a bad boy with a pretty face—he’s also a hockey prodigy.

The subidón of total, lawless victory over our attackers sent a violent jolt of pure, unadulterated heat straight to my core. Asher strode over to me, his chest heaving, his face smeared with black mud and the blood of his victims. He grabbed the front of my tactical shirt, hauling my body up against the hot hood of a militarized all-terrain vehicle the mercenaries had abandoned at the edge of the clearing. "You set the grid perfectly, doll," Asher growled, his wild eyes dilated with an unhinged, feral lust as his large hands violently ripped the zipper of my tactical trousers open.

I can't tell them, Mia has to be the one to say it I smiled"don't be so pissed Asher, I'm sure she is fine ,they are just talking" "I don't f**king care,just tell me where they are!" Asher said flaring up I stared at him There the Asher I once knew flash in my face for a second "Oh Asher,my boy, relax" Asher charge towards me and grab me by my neck"where is she?" I couldn't breathe It's him, The real character of Asher , He will surely regain his memory soon,the One who never cared for anyone but himself,who wouldn't blink an eye to destroy a family member even his mother!!, The Asher that took all my evil side even my shameful side!