Good Me Bad Me Novels & Stories

The mechanical alarm sounded, sending Andre to a jolt and vibrating aggressively like a shifting tectonic plate on the table it was atop. “Babe, shut it off!!” Kathy requested it in the most lovely voice he had ever heard. He reached out for it and shut it with the click of a button. “Good morning, princess.” “Good morning, tiger.” She replied lazily, stretching out her hand to rub his chest. He stood up, heading to the bathroom and humming a cowboy’s tune that was popular on one of the social media platforms. Making an attempt at break dancing, he made a woeful moon walk, making him trip on the centre rug and sending him to the cold, hard floor.

"That's not what I meant, Delia! Get up! Fight back, now!" But all I could manage was the same dull, automatic reply. "Miley said fighting made me one of the bad ones." "Delia, I'm begging you. Please, don't do this! I was wrong!" Beating me with the metal rod hadn't been enough for Steve. He wanted more. Now he was coming at me with a stun gun. "Let her go, Steve! Be a man and take it out on me! What kind of sick coward goes after her?"

"Kaia Keene, first you refuse to do your good deeds, and now you're making up lies." "I'm not lying! I ran out of money and got a part-time job. I met this old woman, and she wants me to give her a grandson—" I rushed to explain, desperate to make her believe me. She cut me off. "Then have the baby. Give them a healthy boy, and I'll count it as ten years' worth of good deeds. You won't have to worry about your daily good deed anymore." The call disconnected. I stared at the phone, stunned.

“I am not a bad person! I I’m not a bad person . I am not a bad person!l I keep repeating this to myself twit myra e covers i my hands. Tears roll out from my eyas as I sniffle and fall on my knees. Thesis this guilt o my shocker and also I feel as thoug a burden just left me. I feel a placement of hand on my shoulder hw I’m I am still kneeling on the floor with my face covered in my hand. I

U DO SET D BAR PRETTY HIGH COUZ BUT U AIN’T GETTIN TO HELL B4 US. DON’T DIE M & R BRAINY, BAD AND BOUJEE

God, they were so predictable. People like her thrived on dragging others down, and when it didn’t work, they got even angrier. Their hatred was their own punishment. I turned away, my smile widening as I slipped a hand into my bag and pulled out my phone. I thumbed the volume higher on my headphones and let the beat of Bad Guy by Billie Eilish pulse through my ears. “I'm that bad type. Make your mama sad type. Make your girlfriend mad tight. Might seduce your dad type

Does he really think I am buying his nonsense? Me: You stupid F****! Me: I spit on you and your games. Cain: Kath! Don’t say such things. Cain: I was trying to help you. Me: You might believe your own story, but I don’t. Me: I feel bad for Meesha. Me: Does she know what a sadistic bast*** you are? Cain: Listen! Cain: I am sorry that I tried to teach you. Cain: I won’t do it ever again.

~ He's the kind of bad I can't resist ~ POV: GABRIELLA BROOKS "Kiss me and fuck me till i pass outttt" I sang along to one of the girls by the weekend and Jennie as I did the dishes. I was in a good mood the whole day and I kept on cleaning the whole apartment, i was doing a deep clean. Not like it was needed but damn, I was doing it just for the sake of doing it.

he says, forcing a pill down my throat. I know the chapter's short so please forgive me, anyways, I hope you like it so far <3 CONTACT ME ON: I*******m: @justabrowniee W*****d: @justabrowniee G***l: sharmeensaad123@g***l.com

I shouted as soon as I got out of the elevator. "What's wrong with him?" I asked myself as I clasped my hands. *** Michelle's POV "Ugh! I'm so annoyed!" I lashed out while walking at the mall. Who wouldn't be? My mind can't even process that Black prefers the woman she just met over me, her best friend since childhood. Due to the annoyance that Black caused me, I can't suppress my bad mood and ended up throwing an attitude to a different salesperson I crossed paths with while walking at the mall.