Baddies Lex Novels & Stories

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.

“I will had new badges created and no one enters without one of them, all employees who are kept will receive their badge before they leave today, there will be a lot of people to let go and I don’t need them sneaking back in and causing trouble, I also want several security personnel up on the twenty-fifth floor to escort people down as they are let go, today, unfortunately is not going to be a pleasant one.” “No problem Sir, I will send them up right away,” he answered.

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 2❤️ Jeanne walked towards the gate with her as she held her bag tightly, obviously nervous, she stared in awe as different cars drove in, this school sure is full rich spoilt brat, she thought. Almost immediately a bike ran past almost hitting her, what the heck!!! she exclaimed. She watched as the bike parked in the parking space, the driver is actually a student but why was he over speeding, she thought.

I promise. "Kuya is just like that, but he is kind, he is the best brother I've ever had, even though he is always serious and others think he has a bad attitude, but when you get to know him thoroughly, you can tell that he is not. That's it. We just go through things in life." I nodded because of what Kiara said, she was right, we can't judge someone we don't know very well. Not all bad people wanted to be bad, some of them were just forced or had to go through something that made them that way.

Mom said irritably. " Brian's father owes Big D, apparently Mr. Tremblay isn't just some wealthy businessman, he has men who do dirty work for Big D, in order words he trains boys to become assassins for Big D's use." My mom dropped her wine glass and sat up on the chair. " I'm gonna need you to sit down Mason." " Fine" Mason said sitting down. " Go on"

“Charlotte...” Lexi's not-so-weak voice sounded in my mind. “Lexi, are you alright?” I was concerned about her. She became so weak because of the wolfsbane. “I’m fine now,” she said and I was relieved to hear that. “Charlotte... Just reject him,” Lexi said. “No,” I quickly disagreed with her. “I don't want to lose you.” “Charlotte... I thought Hayden was bad, but... But Theo and his wolf, Kydd, they are evil,” she said and I could feel her shuddering in fear.

Villains sure loved to torment each other most of all! "But I'm sure Maddie will manage to turn him back into a simp in record time. That's what scheming bitches are best at—they play men like it's bloody psychological warfare. "They can throw all sorts of abuse at men and somehow manipulate them into drinking their bathwater with some of that sweet nothing," Jean, PhD in "How to Identify a Bad Bitch," stated. "Whatever. These two belong together forever. May death do them part," I replied sincerely.

she is unable to control her feelings. Ryan was looking at her intensely..."so what u think...ur badluck is changing " Sana teased him....Ryan came in his senses and was just smiling " letter "A" is not that bad...but still how my badluck is getting so good...there must be something fishy..because from my childhood till now this letter never proved good to me ..then how now ??" He asked himself raising eyebrows...Sana hit him playfully " u really thinking too much ryan.." she rolled her eyes...Ryan moved his eye to Ava but he saw she was not there..

There was no logical way for her to be obsessing over a bad guy. There was a difference between a “bad boy” and “bad guy.” A bad boy rode motorcycles and littered the streets with cigarette butts; a bad guy shot liquor store owners in the head and stole teenage girls straight out of their bedrooms. Gresso was clearly in the second category. Oh, if Ate Bella only knew, she would be so ashamed of Yrah. Mooning over Gresso like he’s the cutest boy of BTS. It had been a torturous few months. She’d even begun avoiding her Ate Bella because the woman had nothing but questions for her about that day, and Yrah had no words to tell the story. The whole encounter was shameful.

Lexy prompted gently. I swallowed hard. “The next he’s saying things, touching me like he… like he cares.” Lexy leaned back, letting out a low whistle. “This is bad,” she said after a beat. I snapped my eyes to hers. “Bad?” A faint smirk curved her lips, but her eyes stayed serious. “Yeah. But not bad, bad.” I frowned, confused. “What do you mean?” “I mean…” Lexy shifted closer, lowering her voice like we were conspiring. “This is the kind of bad that’s… good. The dangerous kind that makes your pulse race, that makes you feel alive.”