Born To Be Bad Novels & Stories

So she didn't need to know it. It would only influence her thoughts and feelings. It would give her hope. False hope. “No,” I said. “He loved no one.” She shifted. Barely. I caught it. She understood what that meant. “No one?” she probed again. “Even his parents?” A humorless laugh left me. “He is reborn every time. That means whenever the firstborn heir of the next generation is supposed to receive its wolf, Alaric leaves his previous human body behind.”

Aiden called out as he perched on the space beside me, “let me run your bath. You should feel better after taking a shower” I remained silent for a few seconds as the memory of every bad thing that has happened due to my presence in people’s lives replayed in my head. “I am bad luck” I mumbled to myself but loud enough for Aiden to hear me, “maybe I shouldn’t have been born” everything was my fault, the killings and everything. It began the very moment I showed up here—this was the universe’s way of telling me I was a taboo. “What the heck are you saying?”

Learning that a useless, money-losing child had ruined the perfect body she'd worked so hard to maintain, Lynette was filled with nothing but resentment toward Stephanie. Still, because of the difficult birth, Maxwell paid Lynette a little extra attention. That was the only reason she didn't lash out at Stephanie right away. In my previous life, I had been born too quickly, before Maxwell even arrived. Lynette had nearly strangled me, saying that a useless child who couldn't help her keep a man didn't deserve to live. If a nurse hadn't discovered it in time, I would've suffocated and been left brain-damaged. But this time, everything was different.

“That’s good then, right? A lot of people turn to God when they're going through something difficult.” I shook my head, “No. I am so angry at God. I’m trying to understand how God can be so damn cruel. Not just Julliette. Like baptizing, for example. Why do we believe people are born inherently bad? Babies that aren’t baptized go to hell if they die. Why let kids die anyway? And wars? I mean… There can’t be a god out there, right? If he were, he would be such an asshole.”

“Let me enlighten you on something, you and bitch ass crew wouldn’t last two minutes in there. Why you are judging me and Treasure, you need to look in the mirror. What you will see will surprise you, what I see is three bitter bitches that take pride in preying on others with your words. The next time you said something about me and Treasure, you will be kissing that floor where you stand. Now get the fuck away from me” They move anyway immediately heading to their seats, I turn back to pick up my book from off the ground and sat down from their class begin. I sat there thinking about the times that I spent back in juvie I knew that once I get out that I was going to be label the bad guy. I

These bitten born were something in between against the laws of nature, and against the laws of the bitten. More than a few times, a pregnant woman had been attacked, and her child turned inside of her. It is not known how these children were able to be turned without ingesting the blood of the bitten. Written in history there is a tale of a born bitten whom had never received the blood mark. This being is said to be of two pure bloodlines, to inherent great power, power of which no one can speak to the extent. This pure blood born individual, is said to have the power to remove night from our curse.

Revenge was the only path. Bad guys are actually one bunch of considerate and sweet people who had normal lives or at least craved one, but not until they get cheated by the 'good’ guys who only use nothing but their power to cheat the 'bad’ ones. How would someone decide to be bad without a good reason?! That was what the 'good guys’ thought, right? I mean, who was born bad! Discrimination, being cheated, being hated, or maybe racism wakes the bad guys in us.

I shot back and he smiled cunningly. "I don't need one and I'm not gonna stop until I give the sinners the punishment they deserve" He berated. "Sinners! You are also one of them, Mykel. You kill people...." "I'm not denying it. I'm a sinner and my own punishment is going to come to me too but as for your parents, I'll be the one to destroy them because they killed my parents and abandoned me. Would you claim to be someone's best friend and still can't take care of his son??? You can't judge me today, Rissa because it's all your parent's fault. They made me loose everything! In case you don't know, i once had everything too. A cute brown dog and cars of my own. I lived in a mansion too - ver

I am someone worth having. I am someone people can rely on. I thought everything would be fine. Why am I the only one having these miseries? Can somebody explain why life seems so bad to me? 'Why didn't you help your mother? Did we raise you like that? You live the way you like, and now you are turning your back on those who gave birth to you? ' Damn. Did they even ask me how I felt? ''I didn't even wish to be born! Fuck...''

It made me feel special, honoured that he opened up to me. He was everyone's protector but who protected him? I wanted to be that, I wished he would let me be that. I am in love with the bad boy and I will gladly become his pet but the bad boy didn't do love and it's shenanigans, so where was I supposed to start from now?