Novel & Cerita Baddies Razor

My heart raced as two rogues stepped inside, their faces devoid of warmth, a coldness that made me want to shrink away. “Get up,” one of them ordered, his voice rough like gravel. I stood my ground, unwilling to be intimidated. “I’m not going anywhere with you,” I snapped, crossing my arms defiantly. I’d seen enough of their brutality to know that submitting would only lead to more suffering. The rogue shot me a warning look, and I could sense the tension in the air as he stepped closer. “You don’t have a choice, lady. The Boss wants to see you.” “Tell the Boss to shove it!” I yelled, my voice echoing off the damp stone walls. I felt a surge of adrenaline, a primal instinct to fight back ris

The Riot Kings Summer Rally transformed Riverdale for one weekend each year. Motorcycles lined the main street, leather-clad riders from chapters across three states filling the bars and restaurants. Music, laughter, and the constant rumble of engines created a soundtrack unlike any other. Valentina stood in front of the full-length mirror in their bedroom, barely recognizing the woman who looked back. Faded jeans hugged her curves, tucked into well-worn boots. A simple black tank top showed off arms that had grown stronger from months of mechanical work. And over it all, the leather jacket with roses embroidered on the back—a piece of her past reclaimed, no longer hidden away in shame.

The contrast in their stature was quite glaring as Razor almost towered him in height. “Look.” Razor said, swatting Chris’ hand away from his chest. “I am not here to impress anyone. My goal is to do my best and become stronger. If your father likes it, that’s good. If he doesn’t, then I’ll work on my area of weakness. As for you, you better watch your mouth. Not everyone is as they seem and there is more to some people than their looks alone. If you think I have it in mind to impress you, then you must be delusional. If you don’t like me or you are not impressed, guess what? I don’t give a fuck."

"Oh! My nigga." That was Bad voice coming from the inside. He opened the gate and embraced me warmly. Bad was quite a chubby guy; about 5.6 feet tall, dark in complexion and he was always on a total shaved head, chin, cheeks, and upper lip. "How are you doing bruh?" "I am good fam. Um! Can you please Let off me? I am not some kinda bitch." "You my bitch motherfucker." "Fuck you, Bad get off me."

Razor cried out. “Who’s your boss!?” Nothing. He punched Razor’s face, furious. “I asked who is your boss?” It seemed as if the question triggered something in Razor as he suddenly grew immune to the pain. Razor laughed amidst tears and snorts. “You should try harder” Razor said, “That’s a four year old's punch.” Victor pulled out the knife from Razor’s shoulder then stabbed his hip. “Who’s your boss!?” Nothing. Victor boiled inside, they must have done something to them to make them not talk. He decided to deviate.

not even mine, and now taking the rich was ... strange. Disgusting not because nothing that has to do with Rich seems disgusting but out of the ordinary. But he was looking at me, looking insecure now. I didn't want to let him down. "Okay." I took the razor, raised his hand and, with my trembling hands, I made a small cut from which blood came out. Rich didn't even flinch, it was as if he was used to pain. I brought his hand to my mouth and sucked his blood. I looked into his eyes as he did. I tasted my mouth now. Rich looked satisfied. When I finished taking his blood I felt strange, I don't know. "Now we are united," he whispered, approaching me seductively. Then I remembered Lina and her

Tutoring The Bad Boy [When Miss Petite meets Mr. Arrogant] . 🍭Episode 2🍭 . Ariel Woods "Haven Griffin". Harmony scrolls through her phone. "He's the cutest yet baddest guy in all of our college". "Sounds harmful to be with him". "Oh please. Ariel, when you get to see him, you'll definitely crush on him like I am". She replies. I roll my eyes. "Not possible". "Like they say, the good girl always falls for the bad boys".

It was a group chat; -The Morafuckers- What in the- Above it was a notification; Allen added You, Asshole, Ciara, and Isaac. Asshole: Okay who added me here? Ciara: Wondering the same. Isaac: It's Allen. Allen: Good day, Morafuckers. Asshole: What's your reason for adding me to this dumb group chat? Allen: Well, I was thinking we could hang out tomorrow. Isaac: You could have just texted each of us. Allen: Nah takes time. -I need a break from people. Ciara: *Gasp* including me?

Bad Boys | Zara Larsson I said there's something 'bout the bad boys That makes the good girls Fall in love I said there's something 'bout the bad boys That makes the good girls Fall in love Clear as a crystal or sharp as a knife Words will be words 'til you bring them to life Show the whole world that you're mine alone Tell them girls to go find their own A U T U M N