روايات وقصص ضمن Novel Badboy

It was early morning and light was flooding the room. He was a dirty fucker. All he could think about was the many things he wanted to do to his naughty nurse when he got his hands on her. Now that he and Jared had a plan B, he hoped she fucked with his original plan. Because he was a sadistic bastard that wanted to punish her in bad and delicious ways.

I shivered, his name falling off my lips. “You like being naughty?” He asked again, another smack following right after. I squeezed my breasts, nodding vigorously. “Only for you. Only for you, pretty boy.” Pretty boy… that name hadn't left my lips in three years. Anthony probably felt it too because he froze. His body vibrated as he let out a grunt. “Say that again,” he demanded. “Slower.” My body responded without delay. “Only… for you, pretty boy.” He pressed his body against mine, his erection poking at my ass. His breath caressed my neck, then my ear and he whispered. “You have no idea what you do to me.”

If I’ll increase my updating schedule, I’ll be sure to inform everyone. In other unrelated news: Bullied By The Bad Boy is now available for pre-order. It was split into three parts to lessen production cost, so you can either purchase it as it’s released or wait for the complete set which will be available next year. Paperbacks will be available next year. You can stop by my Ins-ta-gram page to see the new cover (Both ebook and paperback). Cathy and Calum’s book will also be undergoing the same process when I’m done. Thank you for reading.

He softly nibbled her lips, feeling very bit of her warmth. He was not a bully when they were alone. He was a sweet nice boyfriend who had everything Valen desired for. She comfortably slid her legs on the side of his waist as her hands held her cheeks. She expressed equal devotion to his lips as he did. She was incomplete without him for every good girl needed a bad boy. Ryley was her bad boy with good nature. She loved all those foolish comics with dominant guys with sweet innocent girls. It was like a dream come true now as she could live her life as that of the characters from those sweet lovely romantic novels.

It’s the eternal question every woman must face at some point in her life: Good Boy or Bad Boy? The Good Boy is sweet. He’s stable, secure, a rock. He’s safe and comforting, a shelter from the storm. The Bad Boy is dangerous. He’s that thrill you’ve been seeking, that ‘something’ you’ve been missing from your humdrum life. He’s the line of shots, the hit of cocaine. He’s fun and drama personified. There’s danger in both. Just because the Good Boy loves you doesn’t mean he won’t hurt you. And just because the Bad Boy is wild and crazy, doesn’t mean he can’t touch you deeply.

Author's pov : In a room of a five star hotel.. Cathie and Daniel are lying on the couch... panting heavily.. after having sex.. "It was great", Cathie said after calming her breath. "Hmm..", Daniel hummed. Cathie said in her mind, 'Hmm.!? Can't he say something good..? Arrghh!! ' .............. Cathie Adams, a 23 years old young...beautiful girl is obsessed with Daniel Christopher, a young, arrogant, handsome billionaire. Cathie loves photography and she has her own studio too apart from her father's business in which she works as a CEO.

Jessica took a step towards her and pulled out her phone, swiping upwards. "You see, I kinda found out that my boyfriend was obsessed with some girl on OnlyFans, so I had someone clone his app for me, you know..." No... Kate took a step back. For each move she made, Jessi covered the distance between them, her eyes sneering. "That's when I discovered that he was even chatting privately with her, paying a fucking huge amount of money for her nudes. First was a video of her fucking a guy, and another was a threesome."

Even his name sounded annoyingly attractive. "Let me guess," I said, trying to sound casual. "He’s some kind of brooding bad boy?" Olivia snorted. "More like a walking red flag." I raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" "He’s a playboy," Olivia said bluntly. "The kind who flirts with anything that breathes and leaves a trail of broken hearts wherever he goes." She rolled her eyes. "I swear, half the girls in this school have fallen for his stupid charm at some point. You’d think they’d learn."

He shouted while he shook his sunglasses to the floor. "Just relax. Right now Mario is already in jail. The false receipts of your product purchase could be a reason for you to accompany Mario inside the prison. Another thing, your illegal business in human trafficking is dragging you to prison." I calmed down myself with a pen in my hand. "You are insolent! Don't interfere in my affairs! My business has never harmed you! Stupid widow!" He shouted as he stood against me. See any dangerous situations, I'll give a code to the security to take that guy down.

“Jace, please…” “I’m so disappointed, Zara.” His voice softened, but it cut even deeper. “Is this who you’ve become?” “Jace, stoppp…” My voice cracked. God, I hated when he called me Zara instead of Zee. It meant I’d really messed up. He exhaled hard, his gaze dropping to the floor. “I can’t just watch you destroy yourself. I know what it’s like to be the bad guy and I won’t let someone like Noah Reyes drag you down too.”