How To Be A Baddie Novels & Stories

I can barely speak, but I manage one breathless word: “More.” I feel like a monster. I want to look like those other girls he’s been with — the ones he can’t resist. I want him to be so obsessed with me that he loses control. If this is the only way I can have him, then so be it. I’ll be a bad girl for him. A very bad girl who amazes him. He chuckles, low and dark. “Another time, Chan. Right now, we are going to make you beg me to fuck you harder.”

I looked like the true betrayer but in the end, it seemed as if the bad guys end up getting the best of life and the good guys would end up getting the worst. I mean look at Zara, everything in her life went so smoothly and if I kept being a good guy, I would end up losing everything. It takes a bad guy to defeat another. Whatever the future holds for me, I'm ready. Whatever bad guy is now out to kill me, I'm ready. At least, I'd get to enjoy a little of my time before it's all over. Just as Tonia's claws reached her heart and was about to shove it..

His sheer strength and ferocity made him a formidable weapon in their arsenal, ready to unleash havoc on anyone who dared to stand in their way. And then there was Mia, a sly and seductive woman with a talent for infiltration and espionage. Her ability to blend in and gather information would be crucial in gaining the upper hand against the Badurs and their network of allies. Together, this unlikely band of misfits was ready to take on Harmony City and all who dared to oppose them. As they prepared for the coming storm, Shark felt a surge of adrenaline and excitement coursing through his veins. This was it – his chance to rewrite the course of his destiny and carve out a new future for himse

what makes the difference is whether they want to do and be something positive or vice versa. "I wants to ask you something, you must answer this honestly because I really want to know what you think." Christian casually nods his head. Before asking, Baby took a deep breath and then let it out slowly. "Have you ever thought about being a bad person and not caring about the people around you and then willing to do anything to get what you want? Tell me the truth."

"I love working with companies and strike a mutually beneficial business deal. And I fucking love football.? I feel those butterflies again in my stomach. Right now, he looks so sexy. And he still has this bad boy aura that I always wonder how. But it's not like some destructive, wrecked bad boys many girls sometimes fantasize to sweep off their feet. Those who are insecure and have tattoos plus guns and whom their parents definitely won't approve. This bad boy is different. It's the kind of those bad boys who are driven, intellectual and have mastered self-control to really kick ass in the real dog-eat-dog world.

I know Rex kinda likes me but stupid me can't see myself in a relationship with someone like him. Why? I'll tell you why He is a geek and I guess I'm a geek myself. I don't even know. I believe being with a geek just like I was will only make me less exposed. Yes, my ex wasn't a geek but then he isn't a bad boy either. He was average. Would it be so stupid of me to say I find bad guys sexy? I'm more into bad guys than I thought. This is something I always keep to myself because I'm worried my friends would think I was stupid. Bella especially.

"I was working full-time, moving, Owen, things with my parents... it wasn't the right time, and I didn't even take the entrance exams when I finished high school. What about you? Although I see you haven't changed much." I don't hide my hands; I know the marks are visible, and part of my face is swollen from the fight. But what does she want? It's the only thing I've ever done: get into trouble. "I study architecture," I say instead. I don't expect her to use my crap to screw me over with Owen in the future. "Architecture?" she shows interest. I think she's the first one who doesn't mock. "Cool. I'm in criminology."

"How to be a badass." * Joanna's Bucket list: (If found do not read) 1) Scream from the terrace of a high building on why I love Disney movies. 2) Compliment every sad looking person on the road. 3) Play a prank on Mrs. Finn for all torture she put us through. (I am doing the humanity a favor) 4) Paint a random wall in random colors and designs. 5) Go for skinny dipping at midnight. 6) Push Alicia in the pool because she doesn't know to swim.

“She did. There’s no way you can beat her with the kind of skill you have. You have a long way to go, buddy.” “Buddy?” he grumbles. “Now I’m buddy?” I turn off the console and turn to him. “What do you want to be?” “Something that rhymes with that.” I work my brain a little…what the fuck? I roll my eyes. “In your dreams.” He narrows his eyes. “You know, people who have a thing for bad boys have one thing in common.” “What’s that?” “They like it rough.” I can only stare at him.

I paused and continued: “But the nice girl saw that the world doesn't like nice people. So I started fighting with everyone. I became a troublemaker. I associated with people of dubious character, drinking, smoking, using drugs. Until the Lady of the Night finally came along, and I could give myself over to her, let her take control of my shitty life.” A cold wind blew across my skin, chilling it.