I Want To Be A Big Baddie Novels & Stories

“If he wouldn't have come out, we would have had to search for him. By the way, it's not common for others to show up with some simple threats. As they can easily message their friends to unlock the door. Sometimes, some extra smart ask their friends to lock them on the roof. I reckon, he must be a junior who has recently joined the school who either doesn't have that good friends or who doesn't know that he shouldn’t attack me.” He raised his eyebrows at her reasoning. He was tempted to ask her a question. So, he did. "Why do you like to play a bad person?" “Because it's easier to be bad than to be good.” If she would be white then dark spots would be more clearer on her. Thus, it was bette

she waved her hand around. "A baddie is a girl who is always slaying the game and always on fleek. Though some of them are feminine individuals who are self-assured, goal-orientated, and empowering. They can do anything to get rich. Like the parade of leggy blondes with enormous jugs that he shows up with always introduce themselves that way." She mimicked shaking a hand and began fluttering her eyelashes. "Hi, I'm Barbie doll and the baddest." She started cracking up at her own joke. Her laughter was contagious, and I soon had the giggles as well. I was enjoying being with her and laughing at her despicable brother.

I said out loud before slapping myself in the forehead. Why was that any of my business again? I shouldn’t be concerned, shouldn’t be worrying about things that he himself was responsible for bringing upon himself. That’s the thing with bad boys and the rebels. They act a certain way that seems attractive to you and it draws you to them and then you instinctively want to ‘fix’ the problems they have and make them the better person. But what most people fail to realize is that bad boys are just jerks and spoilt brats that blame the society and everyone else around them for the trouble that they cause.

The city awaited his return, and he would leave a trail of chaos and retribution in his wake as he sought to reclaim his throne as the most feared and respected figure within the city's shadows. The streets of Harmony City were teeming with intrigue and danger, and a storm was brewing on the horizon. Big Shark's presence had ignited a spark that would set the city aflame, and no one would stand in his way as he carved a path of blood and power back to the top of the criminal underworld. The city belonged to him, and anyone who dared to challenge that would suffer the same fate as his former betrayers.

Kami asked with feigned horror. Nancy scowled. “I swear I don’t know where I went wrong with you. I blame your father, bless his soul. He ruined you. His background was troubled. I should have known better, but I guess no good girl can resist a bad boy.” “I can,” I said. “I do not like the bad boys. I like a man who is stable, mature, and isn’t going to be a jerk.” “Not me, I will take a bad boy any day of the week,” Kami said. “I want one that is rough and tough and can rock my world.”

I will make her my weapon, my masterpiece, and she won't see it coming. For years, I’ve analyzed her life with meticulous attention to every detail. A network of informants—drivers, maids, coffee shop workers—whispers her every move to me. I know she sneaks to the library at twilight to bury her nose in fantasy novels, thinking no one sees. She’s less guarded online, devouring tales of dark antiheroes on obscure forums, her comments overflowing with admiration for men who wield power like a blade and love like a storm. I’ve read every word she’s written, every late-night post. I know her deepest desire: 'freedom.' That’s all she wants, and I will give her that. She craves a savior with scars

"The last thing I want is to add to your pain. I came back because I couldn't stand to see what was happening to Big B. I know how the world sees him, how people want to drag him down." He looked up, his eyes blazing with determination. "Big B was born to rule, and he will die as a ruler, not as a loser. He's strong, and he's meant for greatness. But right now, he needs support, and that's why I'm here. To make sure he doesn't fall. To make sure he remains the ruler he was born to be."

I’m not exactly sure what that means, but it sounds like the world is open for us to do whatever we want to do, to become whatever we want to become. I want to become an elite member of the Tech Team, employed by the Council to fight against the bad guys of the world. I want to do my part to make this world a better place. I know from my family that there are a lot of bad Alphas out there. I know from working with the Tech Team that there are a lot of bad people, in general, out there. If I can do something to make this world a better place, I want to do it. Even if it is so scary that I feel nauseous.

I’ll be like my daddy, but instead of fear, there will be awe in people’s eyes. As much as I want to hate Cassius, he’s giving me the one thing I didn’t even know I wanted. A name for myself. I won't be Cassius' wife or ex-wife. I won’t be Daddy’s heiress. Or Paris Hilton’s bff. People will see the name Kennedy Bamford and think: that’s that boss bitch running the largest company on the planet. Too bad I can’t just take over. I have to actually attend seminars, meet stupid people, and do training. Take classes. Classes!

I knew her type of girl, the shy and suffering when in fact her goal was to make other people's lives hell, the reality is that she was the only villain. 一 What are you still doing in front of me? 一 I asked and started to leave, but the girl brutally pulled my arm. 一 You attract attention wherever you walk 一 She uttered the words with hatred and squeezed my arm 一 You're going to lose everything 一 She threatened almost spitting and then I smiled evil. 一 Who do you think you are to threaten me? 一 I asked pulling my arm with all my strength. 一 Your worst nightmare 一 He said with hesitation in his voice.