Misfits High Novels & Stories

“You think I’m some kind of clingy bitch or something?” “No, no, not at all. It’s just … Rebel has told me a lot about Mick and his history with DJ Foxx and all that, and I just think that this stuff with you is a bigger commitment than he’s ever made before and he needs to ease into it so it’s not so overwhelming. That’s all. No big deal.” I can hardly breathe. I inhale and exhale a few times slowly to contain my anger. “DJ Foxx? Do you mean that chick spinning discs at the club?”

This nightmare was real. The smell of his sweaty, unwashed flesh was poorly masked by heavy cologne. Her tender stomach lurched into a torrent of protest. She could not imagine there could be anything left to release, but the urge persisted anyway. Her mouth burned from the foul tobacco residue he shared while he forced his thick tongue past her clenched teeth. Her stomach moaned and rocked with the motion of his body as he continued to assault her for his own pleasure.

asked Michael while rubbing her paralyzed legs. "You're a crippled woman, Gwen, a crippled woman! Can't you see how pathetic you are right now? Don't you want to know what makes you like this? It's due to karma! Gwen, A Karma!" screamed Michael at the end of the sentence. Gwen, who heard this, could only shake her head weakly, and before she could say anything, Michael immediately preceded her. "Don't you find it strange? A beautiful Gwendoline Ferguson, the only daughter of a wealthy businessman, could suddenly get a serious illness after marrying me?

Reign screamed fucked loudly; waking Amber and having everyone rushed upstairs barging into her room. “What happened?” Dominic rushed to her side, tears streaming down her face and she was shaking. He ruined her reputation and the little of the college transcript she had left. He took the laptop out of her hands Dominic read her file aloud. “Reign Davis is a charmer who loves seducing rich business men and when she doesn’t get her way with them she assaults them, destroys and makes a scene. I’m her former boss/fiance and trust me when I say don’t ever make a mistake and hire her!” he finished in a high tone filled with anger and shock. "

🏤High School Badass💄 (🥀 SUGA HIGH 🥀) By Happy Writes ❤️ CHAPTER 3 ❤️ Oh, that's Michelle, what does she want, don't tell me she's here to bully, Sharon whispered. Michelle walked elegantly to their table. Hi newbie, she said as she got to their table . Hi, Jeanne replied her pulling a confused look, Welcome to Suga high, if you don't mind, I would love to be friends with you.

the councilman Ruben agreed. Ruben addressed the crowd, oblivious to the squabbling between the Alphas. "Even though I despise people who break the rules, this circumstance is different, and it would be silly to drag this trial about this unsanctioned mating." "True," Marcus nodded, "Now that we know that the Silver moon Alpha wants Rosalie Murdoch as his mistress, even though he is already mated with Grace Anderson. It would make the Anderson pack angry.” "Indeed, and they may strike back. We can all count ourselves fortunate that they have already returned to their land." Ruben jested.

"With the income from streaming, I can earn up to 20,000 dollars a month. I want to save enough to build a house in my home village." Just then, Carlos came in. "Lilian, make me some supper." "Sure, Mr. Houston. Ah!" Lilian was showcasing my luxurious makeup vanity to her audience when Carlos came in abruptly. She had just opened the cap of an expensive bottle of toner and was sniffing it. Startled, she dropped the bottle, spilling its contents. "What are you doing?" I frowned unhappily. Lilian scrambled to wipe the table. "I'm so sorry, Alaina. I'm really sorry…"

Zari was tipsy and I am not because I have high tolerance. "I'm so mad to him, he's so busy… .." She said “Why? Does he have a mistress?" Zari teased her to make her more sad, I just laughed at them too. This is where the quarrel between the two begins, Mitch is a talkative type of girl while Zari is a bitch and I am the one who balance our friendship. “No! I know the reason, but he still needs to give me time. I am jealous of that freaking wedding! ”

All because of one mistake I didn't even do. Now, all I have left is myself. I became a bitch, a slut as most call it. A whore who sells herself for drugs to keep me sane. The Mansion I once lived now turned into a sewage-like place. Nothing but scraps on the table, waking up every day and feeling the same. Asking myself over and over, "When did my life become such a mess?". The beauty men once adored is now slowly fading.

Alice groaned and tried to push at Tristan, but he was like a solid wall. “This was the only way, Ally,” Knox chuckled. “If you will not drink this then I will,” Tristan grabbed the bottle and opened it, almost sloshing it when Alice yanked the bottle and drank, “That’s more like it.” Tristan shouted and grinned. “I’m mad at all of you,” Alice pointed. “Yeah right,” Megan rolled her eyes, “Eat the damn sandwich.” Megan throws a foil on her lap, “Don’t want you passing out before six.” “Denis,” Riley said, pressing a button, “You can drive.”