Homer Bad Man Novels & Stories

he said "hmm, so you are saying you are a bad person, a badboy'' I smiled "Yeah I am a badboy and that makes you a bad girl with you by my side" ''so you are saying I am the badboy's bad girl right?" "no wrong" he grab my chin forward "you are beautiful like a doll, feisty and strong so I'd say you are The Badboy's baby doll" he stated darkly with a smirk.

Sophia went home as soon as she can. Her father and some goons are waiting for her by their garage. She felt scared. Sophia thought that they already killed him. But she let out a sigh of relief when she saw them drag him out of a car. He was beaten, but at least he's still alive. Sophia was about to approach her boyfriend when one of the goons pointed a gun at him.

“Jason Sinclair!” “Yes, never forget that bitch as you grovel on your knees next time.” I glanced at the handsome guy standing before me, his face devoid of any emotion except hate while I remained kneeling on the floor in the closet. “Next time say my name with respect,” he sneered. The remaining four giggled as they made a video of me covered in food particles and sticky substances like flour and eggs. Then someone hit me with a bag of… Almond nuts?! I was allergic to those nuts!

Mikhail “Azazel, what are you doing here?” I ask. Azazel’s lips tighten into slits as he gazes around cagily. “We have a problem, mate. Have you seen the news?” I shake my head. “No, why?” Sighing, Azazel walks to the living room and turns on the Television. A nondescript news anchor appears on the screen. Today on the news, a local boy, Travis Gentry, was found strangled in a garbage can near an uptown club. Travis Gentry was a football cornerback for the Arcata High Angels. Right now, the local police are calling for foul play. However, in a bizarre turn of events, witnesses have stepped up to say that Mr. Gentry was killed by a winged creature. We join you live with Jane Carlson at the cl

I was too shocked and scared to even use my powers against this mad man. A silent sob escaped my lips as my eyes bridged with water. I realized my silent prayer wasn't working. No one was going to save me from this monster. "I told you, you should have listened to me when I was being nice. Now you went and made me the bad guy." He spoke as he parted my hair to the side, exposing my chin and neck. "I don't want to be the bad guy to you, but what can I do? I just got to have you." My eyes went wide with shock as he opened up his mouth and revealed his very sharp pointy teeth.

Savannah answered her innocently. Skyler mentally chuckled seeing the innocence of the girl in front of her. "Yeah. Dominic. Dominic Knight. You know , he is the bad boy of the college." Skyler asked her. Savannah nodded in agreement. "Good." Skyler said. "Now, can you please tell me who is a bad boy?" Skyler questioned her in a calm tone. "Mm! Basically, a bad boy is a boy who does bad deeds." Savannah answered her like a small kid. Skyler mentally slapped herself when she heard her way of reply.

That's also what some men are after. ...but it's annoying to hear some of the reasons of some that they just want to audition to get close to that rude prince. What's worse, almost all of them are gay! You know, I badly want to kick them inside that prince's office and show them his bad behavior. It's nice to slap the word “badboy” on their thick make-ups for them to be aware. Let's see if they don't change their minds. I shouldn't really underestimate that baboon. He really is a monkey.

“Oooh, that’s the most party rocker in our squad. That’s Mea.” This time, it was Kent’s turn to raise his brow on her. “You? I thought you knew nothing but be sarcastic.” The girls almost snorted upon hearing him. “Huh, really! I thought you knew nothing but be a lecher,” Mea countered bravely. Thor, Deuss, and Erric all laughed. Paul Sohan asked, “What’s a lecher?” “I’ll tell you later,” said Thor. “Miss, believe it or not, Kent’s a virgin,” he revealed, and laughter arose again.

We walked out of the tower where Homer was waiting outside the car. “His father punched him, and he did not punch him back. Something is wrong with our boss,” he said humorously. “Shut up.” I climbed into the car. Homer went to the passenger seat and kept staring at me, agreeing with Owen. “Yeah. Maybe his father hit his brain stronger.” “What the fuck is wrong with both of you?” I glared at both of them and grabbed the cold water Homer gave me. I pressed it to my right cheek, making me hiss.

He urged, “Quick! Show me!” The subordinate immediately handed his phone to Merlin, displaying the aforementioned video. Merlin clicked on it to play, and saw a mysterious man pushing the two bodies into the incinerator. In a fit of rage, he cursed, “They’re crazy! They left no exit for us!” Homer was kidnapped and had his ears cut off, and his evil deeds were exposed to the world. Yet, Merlin failed to notice or catch the mysterious man behind Homer’s kidnapping. To Merlin, failing that had put the entire New York police force and him in shame.