Good Girl Novels & Stories

Aurelia “Well, well, well,” Cassie, my new college best friend shouted over the pounding bass, leaning in so I could hear her, “Aurelia the good girl in a club.” I rolled my eyes, the neon lights strobing across her amused face. Good girl. If only she knew. Good girls didn’t let their stepbrothers fuck them in locked bathrooms. Good girls didn’t spread their legs under breakfast tables while four other people chatted about mergers and wedding dates.

around her, Maddie's curiosity was piqued, and she took out her phone to search. And guess what? She actually found something! "Is that Diana?" Maddie exclaimed, gazing at the vibrant girl on the screen. Chloe and Lily approached to have a look. Indeed it was! The person hailed as the "genius esports girl" was none other than Diana! "But what's so impressive about playing a video game? She acts like she's a celebrity!" Chloe said, with a hint of sourness. Just as they were speaking, two boys walked in from the door and stood at the entrance, their eyes scanning the room. "Who's Diana?" one of them asked.

Bad Boys | Zara Larsson I said there's something 'bout the bad boys That makes the good girls Fall in love I said there's something 'bout the bad boys That makes the good girls Fall in love Clear as a crystal or sharp as a knife Words will be words 'til you bring them to life Show the whole world that you're mine alone Tell them girls to go find their own A U T U M N "It's so pretty," I commented on Shanelle's dress. She always looked beautiful — like most Italians were. Damn genes. But tonight, she looked beyond beautiful. I mean, come on, you couldn't compare a dress to daily clothes. Shanelle was wearing a beautiful gown, the

"I'm sorry. I really had no idea what happened tonight." Kimberly bit her lip, her face frighteningly frosty. "Do you even know what you've done? Not only did you drug Oliver, but you also used yourself as bait. If his phone hadn't been on you, do you really think we would've come down here to save you?" Her makeup was a mess. I didn't even want to imagine how wild things had gotten just now. Her hair was loose around her shoulders, and she was sexy to the extreme. Forget Oliver—any ordinary man would've fallen at her feet.

She thought Spencer would indulge her like Asher, but she did not realize that Spencer had secretly assigned a price to everything. She regretted it. Now she realized how happy she was with Asher, but all of that was destroyed by her greed. To pay off her debts, she could only become a gift Spencer prepared for the powerful and wealthy.

Lauren blurted out after a few minutes of watching me search for my phone. I paused and turned back, my eyes dimming in confusion. "What?” She looked up at me, guilt scribbled across her face. “I can't let you use your phone. The internet is a mess and–" “I need to call someone!" I clasped my hand. “It's important, please," I added. Her shoulders slumped, and she released a sigh, then turned towards the housekeeper who was still standing at the door. "Get her phone.” The girl left and returned after a few minutes with the phone.

He circled the car and slid open the passenger door. A pretty lady came out with a graceful step. Her dress was cream, her heels designer and her jewellery expensive. Her long black hair was neatly draped over one shoulder, and she oozed confidence with every step she took. She smiled warmly at Mattias. He smiled again. That was a smile I hadn't seen for a very long time. And they walked to the house together. They got to the door, and Mattias finally looked at me. "Summer. His voice was steady. “This is Nora.” “Nora? Again, I said softly. He gave a nod. My childhood buddy. “She just returned from abroad. Nora held out her hand in a friendly way. Hi Summer. I've heard a lot about you.

June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

“You want to? Right here?” She nods, seeming cool with it, and I fail to hide the astonishment in my voice. “Damn. I think I might have misjudged you. I mistook you for a good girl…” She opens her mouth to speak but when I remove my hands from her waist and spin her, the sound that comes out of her mouth is a yelp instead as I press her against the wall with her hands pinned to her back. I press my chest to her back and lower my mouth to her left ear, “Turns out you’re a bad one. Just exactly my type.” “Felix…” she moans as I ground my hips into her back. “That feels so good.”

Quinn I watch as my new neighbor walks away, with that meathead's arm draped across her like he owns her. The thought irritates me. The girl is pretty, gorgeous even. Long brown hair, expressive green eyes, a cute button nose and the kind of smile that makes you feel like you're sipping on hot chocolate in front of a roaring fire while it snows outside. Hank instantly fell for her and there's no other endorsement that I need. He's an excellent judge of character.