Novel & Cerita Novel Badboy

I joke. Ashton seems unreal, he's a complete bad boy when he locks us in with the door latch and looks at me. He has an animal aura, and he pounces on me like a predator. My hip hits the sink counter, and it's so wild when he kisses me... No one has kissed me like that since the only time I was with him. Ashton knows a lot, he knows too much. His tongue fights with mine, and I want to show him that I'm not the eighteen-year-old girl who offered him her virginity just because he was the guy of the moment; Ashton was liked by all the girls, and what I did was stupid, but I'm here now, and I don't want to be stupid. I'm more mature, and I know things.

Her cover moved from her upper body, revealing the smooth skin which reminded him of the warmth he felt last night. “Are you blushing, Mr. Bad boy?” she said as she stared at him intently. “Um…fuck no? What are you still doing here? You should get out of my room before everyone else knows what we did last night,” he barked. “You mean how you ravaged me and took my innocence? The world must know of this!” she declared. “First of all, you asked me. Second, I don’t want people to think we are dating or something because I didn’t make any promises to you,” Nate said and looked away.

We then stood from there and he slid the ring into my finger looking into my eyes. “I love you, Stella. Forever and ever.” Never thought my life would be in that way. Before him, my life was so simple. But everything changed from the moment he entered into my life. He made me experience the things which I thought not meant for a girl like me and I’m glad for everything and every change that occurred. Happy that my life changed from a routine one to a bit mischievous and it’s amazing to change from a decent little girl to The bad boy’s princess.

He could feel her body heat seeping through him. "To have a one-night stand." Phil snapped out of his trance. This girl was tempting for sure with her tight little body and soft lips that looked kissable. But he couldn't fall into the temptation. This was Faith's little sister, for fuck's sake! He may be a bad guy, but he wasn't some kind of pervert. He still had respect for his brother's wife. He had already crossed a line by stealing Anthony's first wife, he didn't want to do anything to hurt him again.

I quickly returned it as a pink shade flew into my cheeks. “Ah, I will leave you alone. Message me when you reach home” Avery whispered and left. I went to him. “Hey” “Hi Catherine” he placed a quick kiss on my cheeks. “Hey did you not learn your lesson this morning!” I said flustered. “Nope, don’t you know why I am called the bad boy?” he winked. “Ah, ya” “So, I wanna tell you something” “Shoot” “You hated me when I shot someone,” he said.

he sneered through clenched teeth and with one last look at the couple, he retreated inside his car, pressing on the accelerator and drove out of there, out of the town and out of Max's and Shelly's lives but he will be back to avenge himself because this isn't the end. THE END Author's note: There have been many requests to write a sequel but this book is actually the first one from the badboys' series. The second book named 'My Damn Salvation' which is now available on Goodnovel can be read as a stand alone but there are parts where Max and Shelly are mentioned. You will know more about what really happened to them after the fight. Basically, you will understand the bigger picture once all

I almost peed my pant when the sound of boots hit the pavement, and taking a look below, was Jordan. The epitome of the bad boy stereotype. He’s dressed in a fitted leather jacket that accentuated his broad shoulders. His jeans were dark and well-fitted, and his boots were polished to a high shine. His hair was artfully disheveled, and his eyes sparkled with mischief. He had a dangerous air about him, but he was undeniably attractive. I couldn't help but be drawn to him, even as I tried to maintain my composure. I noticed how Cassidy turned as rigid as a statue, which had me almost bursting into laughter.

But when I opened the book, the girls beside me didn't seem to let me sit down calmly. "Yah, Rose, don't you think... that new boy who punched Nick is cool?" The girl in red raven lock flattered. I know her, she is popular. Her name is Lisa. The other girl beside her named Rose shook her head. "What are you saying? Just cool? He is the most handsome boy in this college." She whispered, fawning on him again, stealing glances at Ryan who was now busy talking with his best friend, Alex. Jeez, girls! What's wrong with your eyes? Cool? The most handsome guy? Really?

And a boy who, for the first time in years… Didn’t feel in control. Ethan watched her disappear through the door, his expression unreadable. But his eyes? They burned with something new. Something dangerous. Something that had nothing to do with anger. And everything to do with obsession. “Interesting…” he muttered under his breath. Because Belle— The girl no one noticed— Had just become the only thing he could see.

I'm gonna make him pay for everything he's put me through and trust me, he's gonna pay for it all. I've been keeping good things by my side, you know, when bad keeps good things, it becomes the good weakness, so if Enzo is playing good, I'll use it to hold him down. Evil always die, good always kills evil, but in this case, I'm gonna kill another evil, that's the one in my basement. I've been patient for a while now but when I am impatient, I kill. Ameerah, a simple mission, fûck the bastard and get pregnant, but she decided to play good when we both know how evil she could be. Well, operation Ameerah didn't go as planned, Enzo is too smart for that.