Novel & Cerita Nasty

Jordan Miller ~•~ Alessandro was a bastard. He was a jerk, a dick, an asshole, but he was also a smart man. I looked at my phone in disgust, trying with all my might to resist throwing it against the wall. I had gotten what I'd been asking for any opportunity I got, but it made me want to strangle Alessandro. He said he hated me being fake. Let's see how real I could get when I get my hands on him.

Fucking bastard! ****

Greg didn't take a second to put two and two together before launching towards a shocked Nathan. He took a fistful of his collar and pinned him against a wall, " what the fuck are you doing man?!" He snapped. Greg punched the helpess idiot multiple times until his nose bled. I just knew it was broken and might never be in shape again.

Or worse. *****

He went away. Zaid called someone and told everything. ********************* Here in the house niharika was getting mad with anger. Her room is totally mess as she had been insulted in front of slut ( nandini) in her sight. She was throwing everything here to there. Niharika took a dosage a drug and called a manwhore to fuck her hard.

"I like it." "Of course you do." My eyes narrowed. "What is that supposed to mean?" "Nothing." but I could see right through it. "Are you saying I'm tasteless?" I taunted lifting my chin. "Because let me remind you I'm with you." Nate grinned in that way that made my heart forgets how to beat for a moment. "What I'm saying is that you wouldn't judge something hideous for your life." "That is not true!" "No? Tell me one thing you find ugly."

not like this. To Be Continued...

Vance Celeste was falling apart in my arms. Dean and July were having a forbidden affair, but what I was doing is far worse. I was thinking of my best friend’s daughter in ways I shouldn’t. The worst part of it, she calls me Daddy and it makes my dick so hard. If Dean knew she called me that, he’d kill me. I never had a thing for daddy kink. Hell, I never even thought of Celeste calling me that. Until one night, she did and I loved it. The thought has me wanting to take her to bed and I’m not talking about going to sleep. I want to tear her clothes off and rip her little panties off with my teeth.

For the last you was frontin' I hate when a nigga text you like, 'what's up, fam, hope you good' You say, 'I'm good' I'm great, the next text they ask you for somethin' How many? What's best for your family, immediate or extended Any argument, the media'll extend it I had a cousin that stole my laptop that I was fuckin' bitches on Paid that nigga 250 thousand just to get it from him Real friends Huh?" I take what Kanye says into serious consideration because everything that he said was the truth.

The evilest of men to walk the surface of the earth. A man whom the devil himself would like to take some lessons from. If you must dine with the devil, then you must use a long spoon they say, but even with a long spoon, it is impossible to dine with Jason Stanford and escape unscathed. He is a true definition of a monster, covered with flesh, truly a wolf in sheep's clothing. I sigh as I get up the bed and pick up my backpack. I might as well get going, there's no use thinking about the man, who upended my family and ruined life as I knew it.