Hitgirl Kickass Novels & Stories

I pulled back just slightly, my lips grazing her ear as I whispered, “Beg me.” She shivered at my words, her chest rising and falling as she looked into my eyes. “Please,” she murmured, her voice barely audible. “Please what?” I asked, wanting to hear her say it. “Please... fuck me,” she finally mumbled, her hands trailing over my chest, her gaze locked with mine. Without hesitation, we shifted positions, now taking over as she climbed onto my lap. Now straddling me, Scarlett radiated power and sensuality. My hands slid down to her waist, pulling her closer as our lips met again in a heated kiss.

Jayden felt his heartbeat skip seconds when he saw the video playing on the screen. It was that night, the way he kissed him hurriedly without hesitating. “How dare you?” Jayden whispered. “Get rid of it.” Ronan tilted his head. “Why? It’s quite alluring.” “You’re sick,” Jayden snapped. “This is blackmail.” Ronan smiled. “Is it? I haven’t asked for anything yet.” Jayden’s voice broke. “What do you want?” Ronan leaned closer. “Sleep with me.” Jayden staggered back. “No. I can't do that.”

“You have a week to get over your scare. After this week, we are doing it. Do you understand?” He blinked. “Do you?” I raised my forefinger. “One week, Rich boy. One week.” He swallowed and took a step back. “I have a meeting.” He mumbled. “Goodbye.” He said and then whispered. “You weirdo.” I raised my eyebrows. “What was that?” “Hacker girl.” He instantly corrected. “Goodbye, Hacker Girl.” I waved him off. “Bye-bye. Have a great meeting and try not to let gravity work on your zipper.”

Pacin' through the, the back of my mind Maybe you've been a storm all this time A hericane A hericane Stop all this sin Be born again If you want to, if you want to 'Cause our home's a wreck, look at this mess You blame it on disobedience But I think it's time, time you realized You're the one --- Oh, come on! What is that shit that hit my head? It kind of hurt and I swear that isn’t cool. As I open my eyes and wear off my earphone, I saw a girl standing in front picking up the notebook that hit my head. How the hell did that book fly to me? “Opss sorry” she sarcastically said.

Moment of truth, gear up Sarah, I said to myself. Zayn, Melisa and Ashton were all there, Eric introduced me to the other two girls, Zerrin and Pelin, the former, a brunette with gold highlights and the prettiest sparkling grey eyes looking chic in stylish cutoff jeans and a beaded sleeveless top and the latter a tall thin sloe eyed beauty wearing skin tight shorts and a halter top. Wow, all of it looked designer. I felt a bit underdressed. Ashton, always affectionate came up to me and gave me a hug. I instantly felt better.

Slipping on a black body con dress, and black flats with no makeup, I lock my room door and head out front where he’s waiting. “What took you so long, babe?” he asks, kissing my cheek faintly. His eyes returned to his phone, back to what he’s watching. “I’m so sorry.” “It’s fine. Go on ahead, I’ll be with you shortly.” I catch a glimpse of what he’s watching on his phone. It’s a Tiktok video of a girl shaking her ass. She’s wearing only a thong. I suppress my questions, strutting towards the SUV where Nate stands now, leans against it. He beams as I approach, and my entire world stands at a spot.

"They're hot, huh?" she whispered into my ear. The way the heat hit my skin and the words blew a cool breeze across my neck sent a shiver down my spine. My senses were heightened, and my body was raw in the most intimate way. Roller derby caused my insides to purr the way my Camaro did-and I was in love. My eyes followed the Jammer in black, I think Roxie said her name was Aerial, but it didn't matter-all I knew was little girls needed to aspire to this, not boys with bank accounts.

When I'm brought back to the Gould family, Matthew Gould, the adopted son who's taken my place all these years, doesn't even bother putting on an act. The first thing he does is punch me square in the face. "So what if you're the real son? Mom and Dad already told me all the family assets will be mine, and that you're not getting a dime!" I don't take it lying down. I hit him back even harder, then drag him straight to Mom and Dad, his face swollen almost beyond recognition. "Is what he said true?" I demand. Mom and Dad look panicked, putting on placating smiles as they scramble to explain. "Of course not! You're both our sons. We'd never treat either of you differently." I raise an eye

It looks like I won't be able to see Khai before his game starts. — /Oh, oh, 2012, oh yeah It's alright, oh, it's alright You know what they say? Life ain't always easy And every day, we're survivors So forget the day, it's all about tonight Act a fool and start a riot, a riot be a rebel Bottles poppin' 'til we can't stand We keep it rockin' till 6 a.m. New York to London, over to Japan Turn it up, turn it up, mash it up

Nia: 👀👀👀 you two are being suspiciously functional Ave: Go away. Blake: 😏 Nia: I ship it harder than the prototype. Good night, chaos couple.