Novel Bad Buddy Novels & Stories

Ours was a perfect combination of a good boy and a bad boy. being with him, I didn’t have to feel awkward with a new person. Mike was a sociable person and I was not really feeling that good with the thought of mingling with new people in my current state. actually, I didn’t want any. I was always like this from the very beginning. Having a lot of friends was like giving an invitation to a whole lot of troubles and I never wanted any. All I wished was to adjust in the new environment with the help of Mike. But who knew life would never go easy on me......

**Mahnoor's pov** I swear either Badar does not have a single clue on how to get a girl to forgive him or he is just trying to get on my nerves. Every other day he comes to my pack with stupid problems, not that i am complaining about it, i mean because of that Snow has connected to me again, anyways today Badar has exceed his craziness by bringing to me the problem of rabbits. Anyways after Badar left I went to the meeting room for the monthly check up on the pack with my betas, gammas, deltas and other officials. After the meeting everyone got out except me, London and Olivia.

Buddy’s father and brother #1 laid into my father, beating him with their fists as Buddy’s mother, sisters and #2 went to Buddy’s aid. Buddy’s back and arms were shredded like raw meat. The snow beneath him was soaked red, and I felt the grip of terror as I looked at him. I thought he was dead, and I knew it was my fault. Buddy had been my friend more than he had been my lover, and I had caused this to happen. Buddy’s mother yelled at his father, and he and #1 left my father beaten and bleeding in the snow and helped carry Buddy home. I just stood there. On one side of me my father, beaten and bleeding, but conscious and staggering into the house, on the other side my best friend in the whol

Luna waved her hand with a warm smile: "Recently, our family is messy. I’m not free to mind this matter.? Judi dosen not stay here for a day or two . Don't be in a hurry. Besides, Badaire Coman is still in the army.HeI didn’t come back, and it’s useless to worry." "You only want Badaire to be her boyfriend , right." Luna couldn't help smiling: "I just think he is pretty good, honest and reliable." "Hmph, he is reliable, but your sister is very annoying."

We say in unison then we fist bump. "Please tell me you guys are not acting Bad Boys right now." Camilla said coming to stand next to me and without thinking I wrap my arms around her waist. "Yeah. We've been addicted to that movie since we were like five. I was always Mike Lowry and Derek was always Marcus Burnett." I explained. "Forget Bad Boys. What is going on between the two of you." Derek asked with his eyes really wide. "Oh, nothing." I answered awkwardly. I looked at Camilla and I could see the blush forming on her face.

And the worst kind of person. The school’s infamous bad boy—the one with the dangerously charming smirk, a reckless attitude, and a reputation so notorious that even teachers sigh in exhaustion at the mere mention of his name. He smokes behind the gym, gets into underground fights, and, if the rumors are true, has even been in illegal car races. There’s even speculation that he once killed someone. And yet, despite all that, girls still line up to throw themselves at him. Jessica included, apparently. But Jack Carter isn’t just a bad boy with a pretty face—he’s also a hockey prodigy.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.” I pressed the cold plastic cup to my cheek, trying to numb the heat creeping up. “They don’t know the whole story.” “They don’t need the whole story. All they need is the version where Adrian Castellane wanted you and not them. And that, dear Nova, is the kind of story that keeps you untouchable.” Her confidence should have rubbed off on me, but I only felt the weight of all those eyes. ____ That night, long after Ariana had dropped me home, I lay awake scrolling again. Articles now. Small-time gossip blogs picking up the story.

he murmured under his breath, her name holding weight as he retreated into the fog-shrouded night. ********************************** The bond Billie and I share has grown stronger since last night’s chaos with Zephry. I knew Zephry had a temper that could burn through anything in his path, but I wasn’t prepared for the anger he showed in front of the entire Pack. Yet, after everything, Billie was there, a steady, comforting presence, telling me that with time, I’d see a different side of him. She said that Zephry’s patience would grow as our bond deepened. I wasn’t entirely convinced, but I wanted to believe her. And in the middle of all this, it was Billie, not Zephry, who felt like the re

It's not like I don't want to go see her ,but she nags a lot and I would probably feel bored if both of them get engrossed in talking about grown up stuff and leave me with the kids. Aunt Naomi has two adorable boys, but they can be awful at times.I remember one time I went there with my mum and I just fell asleep for a second and I woke up to find gum in my hair. It was really a horrible experience that I don't want to talk about. After having breakfast, I went out to the living room to see my sister Vivian sitting down in the couch ,a midday snack in her hand watching cartoon,all she does all is watch cartoon all day and no one bugs her about it, I wanted to watch a movie but I dare not tr

Her breathing is more relaxed despite her continuing to lay on her side. “You took my advice. You took the medicine.” My voice is soft but I can’t hide the excitement of finding a wolf so willing to accept detox. “Mate needs us.” I smile as she communicates with me for the first time. “Yes, I imagine Cole does need you.” “No, not Cole. Buddy.” She corrects with great hesitation. “Buddy holds secrets. Very bad, painful secrets. Buddy’s pack is bad. So very, very bad. He will not return. Never again.”