Baddie Quotes Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Oh my God, Lena. You’re bleeding.” "What the hell is wrong with you?" she shouted at Allison. "Why are you literally the most violent person on earth?" "Why stand all the way over there and talk shit?" Allison sneered, her chest heaving. "Get in my face and repeat that, and I'll show you what I do to stupid juniors who don’t know their place!”

“What are you sad people even talking about? Get up so I can shoot you!” I slowly lowered Belle’s body, before getting to my feet. “I’ve always hated you….”, he began the whole bad guy speech. “Since middle school, whatever you did made people like you. You kept stealing my spotlight over and over…”. I rolled my eyes. He fired his gun once but missed. “I have one question to ask you”. “Mmhm?” “What made you this way? Crazy?” He smiled like I’d been complimenting him. “You want to carry that to your grave? That’s a bit bold of you”.

"When did a whackjob become a motivational speaker?" "I do all sorts of bad things, I know that, but me being a bad guy doesn't take away the sense in me." He chewed with his eyes closed. "Call your wife and go to her. I like Natasha as your woman." "Hmm…" They continued, stretching through midnight as they washed it down with wine and laughter. ******

"Trash, did you hear that? Even the person you want to help knows the consequences. How dare a piece of trash like you be so arrogant!" "Today, I'd like to see how this piece of trash will kill me!" the bald gangster cackled. "Turn on your cell phone's cameras!" "Shoot them all for me. I want to see how this ugly guy is going to kill me!" "And you, rubbish, listen up. I'm just standing here. I won't take a step back and hit me to death!" The bald hoodlum's voice was very loud and resounded in all directions. The entire ancient street.

U DO SET D BAR PRETTY HIGH COUZ BUT U AIN’T GETTIN TO HELL B4 US. DON’T DIE M & R BRAINY, BAD AND BOUJEE

As we sat down a bartender attended to our orders. “So why did you do that to Jake, he’s nice.” queens started as she sipped from her wine. “wrong sentence..” I sips from my wine and sighed. “After my experience so far, ‘boys’ and ‘nice’ don’t fit in the same sentence.” “But not..” “you want to tell me not all are bad?” I scoffed. “Fuck that shit, they appear nice just to get in your pant, and then what?...” Scarlette yelled, Queens notice I was boiling so she cut me off.

“Your life matters too, you imbecile.” I quirked an eyebrow at his choice of words. I never thought the guy was smart enough to use such a sophisticated insult. “Illegal street fighting competition that has my name as a participant equals a jail cell, don’t you think? And what if he gets his other mates to hurt Cali and Pio after I report him? I’ve watched enough movies to know that it all doesn’t just end when the bad guys are behind bars.” I argued with his suggestion. He pointed his fork at me and told me I was impossible.

Queen " Okay then, over and out. * Riding through the streets of Gwagulada with his convoys, Badmus enjoys the company of two strippers he picked up at the club. Thanks to his tinted windshields, nobody could hear or see what was going on inside the car except his driver. Things soon get intense between the commissioner and the strippers and before long, they soon get nasty and intimate. Badmus " (moans) Oh yes.. Suck that d--k you b--tches. That's it. Wrap those wet tongues around my mast. Ohh yeah. Stripper 1" Keep throwing more money at us and we might suck that tiny hole between your b--tt cheeks. Badmus " Don't worry you nasty b--tches, Money is no problem of mine.

Bastard “So, all that bullshit about...”

Junior my ass. “You could have knocked if you wanted in on the fun.” He taunts me. I scrunch my nose, internally cringing at his words. “Gross. I wouldn’t touch you with a ten-foot pole.” I say. He clicks his tongue, “Believe me, half the girls in school will beg to differ.” The scowl is still very much present in his stupidly handsome features as he shamelessly hints at his sexcapades. I don’t let my fleeting thoughts of his looks distract me from my goal.