Baddie Caribbean Novels & Stories

"Don’t you remember the rule is there isn’t any rules. You are allowed to play dirty." I scoffed staring at the tablet. "That’s a shitty rule." "It is what it is." I stared at the tablet intently watching every move that creepy guy will pull. Tyler still riding the same BMW, but it seems he have it upgraded. It’s much faster than the last time. His opponents is riding a Nissan GT-R. Damn… what a beautiful car. It seems that they are trying to lead the race since both of them have a fast car, but they are struggling to lead. They remain in the same pace.

Lilith just rolled her eyes at the rapture the two boys were sharing as they both admired the far too expensive Porsche. “My friends are going to think I’m so cool,” Jacob said, as he was bouncing in place at just the thought of riding in the fancy sports car. “Want to take the top down?” Finn asked. “Yeah,” Jacob shouted and then giggled as he pressed a button and the top started slowly moving back.lilith wasn’t thrilled to climb into the small vehicle. She much preferred her sturdy mini-van.

I mumbled, putting my lips in a single line, "Who do you think did that? -I wanted to know, referring to the shooting. -I have no idea. -I do, La Cobra," Darren spoke aloud, "No one else comes to mind. Besides they're the only mobsters around here. -The Cobra? -I looked at Colton. -Don't listen to him," he squeezed my hand, "They've been around for a while. -How do you know that, Dashner? -Darren sputtered. It seemed like the tense atmosphere was returning again. -Barbara told you?

THE CAR IS QUITE GREAT the car dealer smile Car seller : bad girl He called his security to comes back Jamsine make a plan to garbar and she dress up and through the location on her phone she locate garbar easily It an brotel so Jasmine enter and see everyone busy with his or her partner going to fuck them self they call Jasmine and she tell them she's not here for fuck and anyone that touch her will be dead even she is on a mission but Jasmine really hate nonsense He meet one security man and said Jasmine : I want to see garbar Man : are you crazy you just call him just like that can't you says his highness Jasmine : is that how to treat new customer Man : you're here for

Big Shark's blood boiled at the thought of their treachery, and the desire for vengeance burned bright within him. The car slowed to a stop in front of a grand, imposing building. Big Shark recognized it immediately - Majeed's lavish mansion. It was a stark reminder of how much had changed in Harmony City during his absence. Bakey, his former right-hand man, had risen to become gangster number one in the city, only to be overthrown and killed by the Badurs. The news had reached Big Shark even in the darkness of his prison cell, filling him with a mix of dismay and grim satisfaction.

I'm gonna make him pay for everything he's put me through and trust me, he's gonna pay for it all. I've been keeping good things by my side, you know, when bad keeps good things, it becomes the good weakness, so if Enzo is playing good, I'll use it to hold him down. Evil always die, good always kills evil, but in this case, I'm gonna kill another evil, that's the one in my basement. I've been patient for a while now but when I am impatient, I kill. Ameerah, a simple mission, fûck the bastard and get pregnant, but she decided to play good when we both know how evil she could be. Well, operation Ameerah didn't go as planned, Enzo is too smart for that.

Any resemblance to actual person, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. OTHER WORKS: 1. THE BADBOY TRILOGY BOOK ONE: HOW TO DESTROY A BADBOY BOOK TWO: THE EMANCIPATION OF A BADBOY BOOK THREE: A RHAPSODY FOR THE PLAYBOY 2. DANCING IN HIS STORM 3. THE WOLFING OF ROGER WILLIS ARC 1: THE WOLFING OF ROGER WILLIS ARC 2: THE UNWOLFING OF ROGER WILLIS ARC 3: UPCOMING

A sense of possessiveness passed through me, and I said "You have to stand up to them, every one of them. I like my girls badass and strong." Those words played on my head from the moment I left her with her friend. Approaching my car, I noticed a familiar figure bent over the hood, his head swept to my direction when his gaze caught me. "You have a sweet ride, dude." "I know, Aaron Ryder Archer," I responded. It was, my car was a black Mercedes Benz C- class. Raising his brows, a smile twitched on his lips "Wow, you went with the full name. You are really mad at me,"

It was a G wagon. All of us watched in awe as we awaited the driver. My heart began to beat fast when I saw the occupant. It was none other than, bathroom boy from yesterday. What was he doing in that kind of car. “Who is that?” one girl asked. “i don't know he’s the son of the billionaire alpha ” she said. What! There were fireworks going up in my head immediately I gulped. Oh dear. It was bathroom boy.

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a