Blade Bad Guys Novels & Stories

Adrian's nose immediately bled. He staggered to his feet. "If I knew this day would come, I definitely wouldn't have sent Nina back to the country. If I knew this day would come, I wouldn't have left her here alone. I thought she forgot everything, but she never forgot you, you bastard." Adrian also punched Leonard back, watching the two of them fight. Hatice didn't know who to help. Neither of them was a good person. "Bad guy," Aaron shouted at Adrian. "Bad guy, don't hit my dad."

He looked at me. I guess I was the asset. Well, didn’t that make me feel as special as magic beans? “You.” Lars pointed a tattooed finger at Braiden who showed his bloody teeth. “You’re a bonus prisoner I did not expect to collect. Cause any trouble for us and we will not hesitate to end your life, do you understand?” Braiden growled and snapped at the human, a flash of fang showing for one startling moment within his mortal molars. Even I winced at the sight, it was so unnerving.

“You are in league with the Russian hit squad?” Breed laughed at this. “Hardly.” “We know you had something to do with Blade disappearing. You hated him,” Wire repeated. Breed narrowed his eyes at Wire. “Yes, I do hate him. He is a fiend, a bad man all the way through. Dealing drugs to kids was one thing but taking kids to be sex slaves? Fuck, that is the lowest shit on this fucking earth!” He took a step closer to the men. “But if I were to take him out, it would be face to face, just him and me. With these.” He raised his fists. “You motherfuckers though. You wouldn’t understand that shit, would you? Face to face, man to man. I wouldn’t have that asshole swiped. No, what I really want is t

Even as he begged, Mike didn't stop and kept his punches coming. "Weren't you the one running your mouth, saying, 'You can scream your lungs out all you want, but no one will come to save you'?" Brandon huddled in the corner, trembling uncontrollably, his face bloodied and several teeth knocked out "Just you wait. You dare hit me? I'll call the cops and have you arrested," Brandon threatened. Mike immediately shot back, "Go ahead. Call the cops. This place is too remote, and there are barely any security cameras. Even if they come, they won't be able to catch anyone."

After a while, the bald man said, “You’re new, right? Do you know what happened to the security guard who ruined my plan? I crippled his arm on the spot. If he hadn’t run fast, his leg would have been broken.” After the bald man finished speaking, he turned around and looked at the woman with a wretched expression, like a hungry wolf looking at food in its mouth. Jack’s face was filled with black lines. ‘F*ck. So arrogant. Why don’t you take a look at whose chassis this belongs to? This is my chassis.’ Jack glanced at them coldly. The four hooligans only had a maximum combat value of 40. Fighting with him was simply courting death. It would not be challenging at all.

Brode stood under the umbrella, watching me through the rain. I knew I must've looked like hell right now. Thank God, he only glanced at me once before his eyes slid to the three thugs. Buzz Cut had already dropped to his knees, slamming them hard against the concrete. His two friends followed, heads down, shaking. "Don…" All the swagger was gone from his voice. He sounded close to crying. "Don, we didn't know, we really didn't know, we were just messing around, we said some things we shouldn't have."

A conniving woman like her, I knew she had already thought of something quick, and I was ready to hear it out! “How about we resort to something, big…” She said in a suggestive way and I reclined to hear her out. The waiter returned with our drinks and placed them on our table before showing us off, “How big?” “I remember Aldrich mentioning to his father about the partnership between Blade Inc. and CGC. Since you failed to find any dirt on CGC, how about we destroy their partnership?” I nodded urging her to continue,

He looked over his shoulder and I scoffed. "Fine, I'll leave but we are talking when you come home," I said and walked past him only to pause when a tall and muscly man with two other men his size blocked my path. They were all bald with tattoos on their heads and arms. They looked dangerous and I felt uncomfortable that I backed away. "Who is this beauty, Lucas? Is she the new bitch around here? She's cute, might have her join me for our race tonight," the one, I presume was the leader said.

she said, and walked away slowly swaying her hip seductively. The stranger eyes followed her every move, he waited for over five minutes before following suit, his cock was already swelling as he drew nearer to the room, he knocked once and entered only to find her sitting on the counter, legs slightly apart swinging her panties with one finger. Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game.

"And if things go bad, you run. Promise me." "If things go bad, we both run." She grabbed Axel's spare gun from the safe. "Let's end this." They took Duke's bike, roaring through the predawn darkness toward the old Reynolds property. The barn loomed against the night sky, paint peeling, roof sagging. A place of ghosts and violence. Connor's stolen police cruiser sat out front, driver's door open. Duke killed his engine a hundred yards out. They approached on foot, weapons drawn. "I know you're there," Connor's voice called from inside the barn. "Come in, little brother. Let's finish this."