Baddie Pictures Novels & Stories

She tapped it and saw tons of accounts, all in men's profile pictures. good morning Hi. hey, nice photo wanna be my travel buddy? Are you single? She dropped her jaw and look at the girls in front of her, all avoiding her gaze. “What on earth did you do?” She asked and scrolled more. There were 34 conversations in her gossips box. Most of them were under the Requests tab, some were in the Chatmates tab, and nothing was in the Blocked tab. Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab.

There were girls with horns and wings, some have huge arms and feet, some have weird skin colors, and some looked completely human. They were talking and laughing, there are Badblood kids that are playing a head of dead woman like a ball - a furry Badblood kid kicked the head and it rolled on the ground, another Badblood kid with sharp fangs picked the head up and bit the face off, then the kids laugh - , and there's a group of Badbloods shouting around in a circle cheering over a fight. This place is worse than hell, Serra thought. The tall building was now more clearer to see. Cells lined up per floor and Serra could see glimpses of the faces of the prisoners.

And black jeans that were ripped. As he crouched beside me and leaned a little towards me,I saw the beginings of a tattoo peep through the collar of his shirt. He sat beside me on the ground,concern in his gaze as he listened. I felt stupid at first , unwilling to talk.But he validated my feelings in a way that made me want to keep talking to him. And this scared me.Considering he was a total stranger whom I knew nothing about. And judging from his appearance,looked like bad news.The kind mothers warned their daughters to stay away from.

Holy shit. I'm guessing everyone was as shocked as I am. There was a paper next to a gone said 'look for Macy'. There was a lot of pictures, of ràped victim, pictures of Jackson and his friends with different drugs. We all grab some photos and took some pictures of them.

It made me wonder if him bullying me was also a result of the side effects of him taking those substances. "He recently got out of rehabilitation after getting caught and started tracing you from our reports. From the texts and what you told us, he was going to reveal who assaulted you. This brings us to Axel Hamilton who was at the scene of the crime." I tensed as it got to the part where I would hear about Axel. Lucas held my hand a bit tighter and placed it on his lap. I glanced at him, and he smiled and I smiled before staring back at the bald man. I watched him open the file and spread some papers and photographs around the desk. There were two pictures of bullets and the gun I had seen

I hate to be in this situation. "So what are your thoughts?" He asked after retrieving them with some powers I guess. When I looked I just saw the pictures that were previously on the table in front of me, they were in his hands, and he looked at the one by one. "Why do you have them? What exactly do you want to do with these?" I asked. I don't know how I had gotten his interest but I didn't like where this was going. This man didn't seem right in the head. He stopped what he was doing and looked up at me. "With these, ah, don't worry I won't be doing anything with them. However, as for all the guys in these pictures, death would be too easy on them." His tone sounded very dangerous and the