Badboyhalo X Skeppy Novels & Stories

I yelled at him feeling much rather brave. “Did you just called me a scumbag?” Xavier intoned and he appeared much rather pissed at the fact that I called him a scumbag when everybody knows that he is a scumbag. If he thinks he’s a bad boy for picking on the weaker men? He’s just a plain spineless bully. If he thinks he’s a bad boy for snatching the heart of the finest girl in Michiko Takao? He’s just a spineless playboy who took advantage of Michiko’s feelings.

He put his arms around me and hugged me closer. "What's wrong, baby?" he whispered. "Bad girl at the party threatened me to steal you away from me, so I'm going to make you feel so good that you won't think about anyone else but me," I pouted. "Bad girl? What bad girl? Remind me to send her a thank-you note later," he chuckled. "That black-haired witch!" I exclaimed. "Who...oh, do you mean Shelby? Why would she try to steal me?" he sounded confused.

“Did you make this?” “Oh my God, Halo!” Sapphire squealed, “this has to be the best I've tasted in a long time.” “Halo, this is so good.” Axel said proudly, eating bite after bite. Halo, enjoying the compliment, smiled from ear to ear as she finished up her own portion. The cake tasted better than I'd imagined and I was glad, she was beginning to improve. However, I didn't want her to pressure herself and engage in boring things like these. She was still a child, a baby who still had to explore and have fun with her life. At this rate, she wasn't going to have a childhood memory.

Centuries. Darkness. Loneliness. Waiting. Starving. Dreaming. Praying. Not evil. Not originally. Something abandoned. Something twisted by endless isolation. Something that no longer remembered what it had once been. “She promised.” Pain flooded my chest. “She promised me.” I saw Selene. Broken. Destroyed. Holding her dying daughter. And I understood. The bargain. Not power. Not immortality. Not conquest. Companionship. The creature had been alone. And Selene—

🏤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.

I opened my perfect set of white teeth, flashing her a smile. Just at the back of her head, a really hot and intimidating guy with numerous tattoos and piercings stood at a corner. His face was a reason for other guys to think they’re ugly. There were girls swooning all over him. “Who’s that guy?” I asked her. “Oh, he’s Asher, the college’s bad boy. His body is a catch and he is ripped, he could even be the perfect boyfriend. But there’s a problem,” “What?” “Rumors says he hates females. I think he might be gay,” My other minion whispered.

Even the teacher stood amazed at the sight his eyes bulging out of his head. A small smile etched upon my face as I gaze upon the so called bad boys Kristrin Slovac, Kyle Bower and the twins. Kristrin the leader as everyone calls him dressed in a black leather jacket, white t-shirt and a black denim jeans, his thick black hair styled to perfection, thick muscles prominent within his clothing and a perfectly chiseled face made him look definitely like a hot bad boy or playboy for that matter. While his best friend Kyle had a dark skin tone, very tall with a slender body that could die for he was more of a supermodel type girls drooled at him.

I open my eyes and surely enough, Mike is standing there with two of his cronies backing him up. Mike is the school’s jock and let me tell you he can’t get any more stereotypical. He dates the head cheerleader, who happens to be a bitch, and likes to bully the outcast crowd. And like any typical bully, he has to have what I like to call his ‘bitches’ back him up. I mean, he already towers over me, do you really need the backup dude?

I asked but you just answered with another smile. "Um...okay." I mumbled,unsure how to reply to his words. "What are you doing in here all alone, you don't seem like someone who drinks." He pointed out, I didn't even know that I showed that I didn't like being here. "Oh well, I am here with a friend." I replied. "A friend or boyfriend?" He asked as I saw his smile begin to fade. "Friend." I replied and his face lit up with a new smile and face went back to normal.

he said, smiling darkly. "Ryan," I called and he turned around. "Heyyy, Holden buddy when did you get here?" he slurred and the girl looked confused. Her eyes kept rolling back as if she was going to pass out at any minute. "Stop being a dick and leave the girl alone. She is drunk." "Why don't you mind your own fucking business, Harris. Fuck back to England," Ryan sneered and began getting defensive. He grabbed the girl's arm and began pulling her. "Noooo," she refused.