Evil Boyfriend Novels & Stories

His eyes meet mine, a malicious smile on his face. “What are you trying to do?” I ask as calm as I could. He flashes me another smile as he taps the blonde. “This is my girlfriend, Eva.” He says to me. “Eva, this is… Calvin, my study… friend.” I don't acknowledge Eva though. Why should I? She's irrelevant to me, like a pawn on his board, his pawn on his path to proofing to me that his cock which had been throbbing in my palm was a dream, a distant one. All the while, my veins buzz with mild electricity.

Even his name sounded annoyingly attractive. "Let me guess," I said, trying to sound casual. "He’s some kind of brooding bad boy?" Olivia snorted. "More like a walking red flag." I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" "He’s a playboy," Olivia said bluntly. "The kind who flirts with anything that breathes and leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes." She rolled her eyes. "I swear, half the girls in this school have fallen for his stupid charm at some point. You’d think they’d learn."

Elise’s POV I was lying on the bed while my back was facing Stan. I knew he had always been evil, but because I truly loved him, I endured everything. His friends are evil just like him. Bradley is hiding a mischievous and uncontrollable beast inside him and he was covering it with his friendly smile. He has strange sexual fantasies and it’s very scary.

Wow my girl really was innocent. "When I fuck you baby it's always gonna be with a purpose, when I'm not trying to breed you, I'll be staking my claim, when it's not that it'll just be me showing you how much I love you now hop on up here." She climbed over me her eyes still stuck to my cock. "But what if you...unghh...lose interest?" I took her ass in both hands and worked her up and down my length. "Lose interest?" She was trying to look at where we were joined as she seemed almost fascinated by this new position. "Yes, in me." She finally figured out she could get more control by planting her hands on my shoulders and using her lower body to fuck me. "Why...the fuck...would I ...do that?"

Then she reached the tap and turn it off only to return back where she was standing few seconds back. “Don’t be, it’s not completely your fault.” Damien tried to calm her who was so guilt ridden for her action. “You didn’t see me standing. Anyways, I’m Adan’s best friend… Damien Sokolov…its nice meeting you… ummm.” He scratched the back of his neck shuffling in his mind. “We met before, remember.” Damien gave her warm smile. Clearly the man was badly beaten by her beauty but naïve Micaela failed to see it.

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She sat, hand cuffed, before a man dressed in white overall coat. “Eveline. Can I call you that?” “I’m Eva?” “How are you this morning?” “I can’t be fine as long as I am held in this hell hole.” “Are you ready for a session?” “I’m not mad!” “You tried to kill a woman who dis nothing to you thrice.” “She took my man.” “He isn’t yours.” “How do you know that?!” “Because he said so. Eva, he was only your boyfriend in high school.” “You don’t know anything.”

I love her charisma and the way she carries herself. As we walked to class, a guy suddenly held her hand and slammed her to the wall. He looked at her seductively and she did the same which made me feel uncomfortable. Before I could say a word, he slammed his lips on hers and they kissed again, passionately which confirmed my theory, she was really a Casanova. I watched them unconsciously not realizing I stared at them the whole time until the guy who was kissing her looked at me and winked before he said; ”You wanna join? ” As soon as he said the word, I bent down and coughed over and over as if his words choked me.

"Is this the part where I'm supposed to take out my handkerchief and offer it to her?" Livian gave a mischievous smile. "More like the part where you are supposed to kick her kneepits and trample on her hands as soon as she slumps to the ground." "You are evil." She wrapped her hand around his waist. "Not that I'm complaining." "You can't complain about it. You are my evil contract wife and I'm the sinister husband who compliments your nature." He winked at her, ignoring Olivia who was giving a one person show. "Truer words have never been said." She glanced back at Olivia and wondered, was she going to continue putting up that ridiculous act?

I said out loud before slapping myself in the forehead. Why was that any of my business again? I shouldn’t be concerned, shouldn’t be worrying about things that he himself was responsible for bringing upon himself. That’s the thing with bad boys and the rebels. They act a certain way that seems attractive to you and it draws you to them and then you instinctively want to ‘fix’ the problems they have and make them the better person. But what most people fail to realize is that bad boys are just jerks and spoilt brats that blame the society and everyone else around them for the trouble that they cause.