Sapphire Baddies Novels & Stories

The women touched me with her dirty ass acrylic nails, the pink squares dug into my leather jacket. She messed with my soul. " listen Barbie" I sighed, already tired with this altercation I removed her hand from my arm and stepped a little closer. " next time your hands touch me I will rearrange the plastic in your face to resemble a pig, to be very honest your not that far of" I spat. A part of me expected her to start throwing fists so I started to pump myself up but unfortunately she didn't. She did look perplexed that's for sure, like no ones ever been bitchy towards her.

"I'm sooooo sorry, Jadey, I know I'm so late. You can kill me now if you want, but know that I plan to pay for our after-coffe......" Okay, that's a temptation a girl can fall for. Libby's coffee is always the best. And she's forgiven.

I had to return to Derek! 'Just calm down, will you?' Sapphire spoke again. 'It's just me. She… the death goddess is locked out.. at least for now.' “What the hell do you mean?” I asked loudly with my heart beating in fear. 'She made me do all those things, Layla.' Sapphire replied in a voice that seemed more likely to be a whimper. 'She made me do all those terrible things. She was using us both!' I still wasn't a hundred percent calm, but I slowly began to ease off. Maybe Sapphire was right. I mean, Malkin kinda like told me this herself while I was on my way to play assassin at Evergreen Pack.

All Sapphire just wanted to do was to lay on her new, soft bed and cry. "Ugh! Should I just kill that stupid CEO Jade of a guy or spare him?!" Sapphire let out in anger. Little tears gathered up in her blue eyes as she tried hard to calm herself down. She was on her way home and didn't wait for Zoey, all because she was pissed.

Now, it’s a good thing that we are all single and free from guys who will just gonna caused us pain. Tomorrow, this will reach tons of views, with Ara who has a lot of connections specially hackers. She was a gamer and she was literally addicted to computers so she spent her high school with gaming and exploring the web. It might not eb obvious to her, but she is a pro of computers. She’s sweet looking but surprisingly, who would have thought that she has this talent with computers. Hailee, she’s the bad bitch and spoiled brat. She always finds trouble with those wicked bitches out there who would try to fight with us. She never let a simple argument to slip and she make sure that at the end

beginning with his annoying voice. "'What's up'? Are you f*cking asking me 'what's up'? You f*cking lied to me, that's what's up! Kept yapping on and on about how we'll be f*cking partners in f*cking crime! But where were you when things went south?" "Babe___"

She certainly didn’t want to see videos of her plumeeting someone else or someone else doing that someone else. In summary, she was racking in supporters and her enemies or haters? They seemed to be taking a break after their gross defeat in the ring. Sia had started classes with Bone Crusher and this man was so mysterious because his training style was so different from the usual. Her training was hellish and he seemed not to care that she was a girl or boy.

“I’ll be over to see you later. We can discuss it then.” Sapphire ended the call, returned to her wheelchair, and wheeled herself back into the living room to continue her charade. Her jaw tightened as she made a vow to herself. “I won’t let her win. I’ll bring him back and remind him that he’s mine.” No. He’d come back on his own—he always does—but he needed to be reminded not to underestimate her. Her mind buzzed with schemes, but none felt solid enough. Her frustration boiled over, and she grabbed the wine glass, flinging it onto the ground, where it shattered with a deafening crash, startling the workers.

he said "hmm, so you are saying you are a bad person, a badboy'' I smiled "Yeah I am a badboy and that makes you a bad girl with you by my side" ''so you are saying I am the badboy's bad girl right?" "no wrong" he grab my chin forward "you are beautiful like a doll, feisty and strong so I'd say you are The Badboy's baby doll" he stated darkly with a smirk.

I say and run into my room and emerge with two small wrapped boxes. “Monroe, we said no gifts!” Maddy says, “Yeah, I know but then this idea came to me and I couldn’t not do it. Besides, I bought one for myself too so it doesn’t even count.” They both open the boxes to find the little silver chain with a heart shaped locket with the word “Bitches” engraved in delicate cursive on the outside. They open the lockets to find the little pictures of the three of us I had put inside.