Born To Be Bad Novels & Stories

Like something pulled from a nightmare. Everyone went crazy. The camera zoomed in on the strange, wax-coated baby. His image was broadcast across countless screens in real time. Vanessa lunged toward the bed before anyone could react, but her hand froze halfway… The disgust on her face was apparent. She couldn't bring herself to touch him! She spun toward me the next second, her voice sharp and trembling, every word dripping with hate. "Claire! You disgusting witch! You actually slept around?! Look at this thing you gave birth to!"

~Enzo~ Sometimes, you can break a man with instruments of torture. As his bones shatter and blood pools, he’ll eventually give in and do anything you say to stop the pain. I’ve only met one or two who couldn’t. If you let him live afterwards, he’ll never be quite the same, knowing he wasn’t as untouchable as he once thought he was.

Adam spread his arms, looked up, and laughed as he said, "I'm going to spread it all over the world." Adam laughed again while his friends were already grimacing. Shawn laughed sarcastically. "You want to destroy your father just for a momentary emotion?" Adam stopped laughing and looked back at Shawn with his face red with anger. "Momentary, Shawn? Momentary, you say? He has been acting like this for almost half of my life! I've been trying to be patient all this time, but what I can't tolerate is that he does lewd things while my mother is dying! If you were me, could you just be silent?" Adam asked, making Shawn speechless. "He's been in power over my mother and me way too long just becau

And so, he vowed to help me walk through the shadows. "Your father and mother don't deserve any good thing life has to offer. They brought out the villain in you. But Damien, you can be different. You can be a different type of Alpha." I raised my eyes up, my gaze fixed directly at Clara. "What's the point? I become Alpha and what makes you think I'd be any better?" I stood up and exuded my pride and arrogance "Uncle. I don't care about the pack, and I don't care about anyone. If my dad's leaving, then I'm leaving too."

he said, startling me. “What?” I looked up, blinking. “Yes.” he smiled. I reached for a goblet of water. A tiny, stupid, traitorous part of me believed him. ***** You know that feeling when you wake up and just know it's going to be a terrible day? It turned out I'd been living with that feeling since birth. Because, apparently, being born an Omega in the mighty RedMoon pack was the equivalent of being a defective product. A mistake. A disappointment. But instead of just returning me to the Moon Goddess for a refund, my dear, wonderful family decided to use me for breeding purposes.

At last, memory broke through his denial. Back then, after his first venture collapsed, he had been drowning in debt. Cornered, desperate, he had met the first benefactor of his life—someone who offered to invest in his failing company with terms so generous they bordered on absurd. At first, he hadn't believed it. No major firm would waste money on him. He had refused, unwilling to risk the humiliation. But I had persuaded him, urged him to try once more. Hesitant, he finally took the leap.

"Hazel, you've made my life hell, you've held me back, and I bore it." "But Catherine and our baby are innocent. Why won't you spare them?" "Is it because we're Omegas? You think you can just trample over us however you like?" Lucas's baby? I almost laughed out loud. Lucas didn't even know it himself, but he had a fertility defect — his sperm count and quality were too poor to conceive a child naturally. In my last life, I'd gone through round after round of IVF because of him. My body had been wrecked by it.

. My eyes stung, why was I so proud? I saw the look of disappointment on Kyle's face, not disappointment, of pain, when I said that last. Don't be so cruel, my inner self tells me. I am not. What happens is that I have so much resentment content that now it is difficult for me to act as if nothing had happened. He is your father. Anyway, we will see what happens later. We'll see if I can forgive. I sat on my bed and lit my laptop, I didn't want to think of Kyle right now, in my mind was all this chaos yesterday. I went to the search engine and typed the name of Rich Caspersen. Why would he look for Rich? Perhaps because my thoughts resembled him from one moment to another. There was no infor

"You murdered her in cold blood!" To that, Maddox shrugged and pretty nonchalantly, too. "Bad things happen. It is the universal rule of life." He was a monster. There was no other way to explain it. The moon goddess must have deemed her life a joke, because she'd hilariously been born to two of the worst parents in the world. How funny indeed. "Please ignore him. We didn't come here to pick a fight." A third voice approached, and extreme loathing roaring inside Belinda, she turned to the woman who had birthed her.

"Or would you rather we both ditch everyone and stay in here?" Girls throw themselves at me at every given moment, it was surprising that even though I did like to have a good time with them, I was not the playboy that everyone thought I was. I mean, I am a very bad boy who has done some very bad things…, trust me when I say that I have done some very very bad thing. But I don't just go around fucking everyone because I can. There's class in limited access and I liked to keep it that way but gossips like the Coral Writer, a popular anonymous blogger had painted me black already.