Cowo Badboy Novels & Stories

I opened my perfect set of white teeth, flashing her a smile. Just at the back of her head, a really hot and intimidating guy with numerous tattoos and piercings stood at a corner. His face was a reason for other guys to think they’re ugly. There were girls swooning all over him. “Who’s that guy?” I asked her. “Oh, he’s Asher, the college’s bad boy. His body is a catch and he is ripped, he could even be the perfect boyfriend. But there’s a problem,” “What?” “Rumors says he hates females. I think he might be gay,” My other minion whispered.

I was still keeping an eye on her even though it was just a prank, I still didn't trust her. "You're lucky to have a boyfriend to protect you or else it would be your ass and my shoe bottom Anna" Marco gave his opinion. But I knew he would never do something so terrible.......I think. "You're woman will be doing a live chat tomorrow apologizing for what she has done Mr" Maurice continued. "Is that a threat?" My boyfriend asked flexing his muscles and showing his tattoos, he seemed a lot like a bad boy to me now than he usually would. A gorgeous bad boy for that matter.

he responds curtly. Twenty-two years of pure believing he's the baddest. That makes me sigh. I know he's like that, and now I hate it. He didn't even seem or doesn't seem like the type of guy who studies at university. When I first saw him, he was selling marijuana and who knows what else, and he was from a very poorly rated high school. Does he still sell that stuff? Who knows, the important thing is that Owen's monthly payment arrives on the first of each month. "Well, great," I sigh.

he decided without hesitation, “They exploit us too, they also keep us as slaves. “We are not the bad guys in the story, we are not the villains of this story.” He paused because of the maddening giggle of Colombina's owner. “At least I'm not a psychopath.” He continued and from the dense silence that tormented them he assumed that it was an insult not well received by the Colombina. I guessed right, because she grabbed him by the neck with the intention of suffocating him. Both Abby and I froze, we were stunned by the scene. “You have fed up with me, you have everything you want thanks to all this, thanks to me you are what you are. Ungrateful! We have given you what you asked for!” he clai

"I’m just laughing okay. It seems like that guy hate his job. From the way he speaks it looks like this is the last thing he wanted to do, and not to mention roller blades?" "As I said, they mainly attract teenagers." He continue chuckling while shaking his head. "Did you see the costume he wears and the wig?" I agree with him. The wig is very big and pointy. Not to mention the clothes he wears is not his size. I can’t help joining him too. I mean that’s the worse cosplay I ever seen in my life. "See… you’re laughing too."

I turn to glare at whoever interrupted the class but am surprised as I don’t recognize the face. “Yes?” our teacher raises a brow. “New student,” the guy holds up a pass in between two fingers as he moves further into the classroom. The girls already begin to swoon over his ‘bad boy’ attire consisting of black pants, white v- neck, and the famous leather jacket and combat boots. He scans the class for all I can think of to be new prey and I glance down and begin the assignment the teacher now wrote on the board.

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

“Why the hell would I do that?” “Because you’re bored out of your mind,” Marcus shot back. “Because she bruised your ego in front of the whole hallway. And because it’ll be hilarious watching the great Aiden Voss chase a girl who doesn’t want him.” Tyler whistled. “Loser pays for spring break in Santorini. Full crew, private villa, yacht, everything. That’s real money if you fail.”

she wiped her tears. **** *** **** *** **** The room was shrouded in darkness, the only sounds were the loud, crazy moans and the slapping of laps. "Gosh" "More baby, more please" His d**k inside her filling all of her, every inch of her. She wants him so badly, she's a bitch afterall, her eyes rolled as he banged her madly, her loud moans filled the room. Kade Gilbert, a rich playboy notorious for his psychotic behavior, was relentless in his pursuit of pleasure. He didn't care about anything or anyone, living life on his own terms, no matter how wild or bad they seemed.

He was only teasing me. Gavin Hawkins was the tattooed bad boy in our school, known for using girls like tissues and never being in a serious relationship in his life. His longest relationship had happened to be only a month old. He would not include himself in a bet when he could have anyone. He dated Emilia, after all. "Miss??" He waved his hand, his voice growing hard with each passing moment. "Don't waste your breath on her. She can't hear or talk to you. The girl is dumb and deaf." Someone from the hallway stopped and told him. He looked familiar; we probably shared a class together. He looked at me in pity, then smiled at Gavin.