Romans & histoires Say Hello To The Bad Guys Book

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It felt so light so I continue it I'm not beautiful, people always say that I'm pale and I have panda eyes. I looked like a Caliban from the marvel series. I'm stupid and that's so right because I don't have a good grades no matter how hard I try to study. I'm a beggar because I wore a hoodie and training pants because I've been using my shopping money to buy a lot of tools for my drawing. People always looked at you from your outer appearance and just judged you right away.

Thomas! “You? How dare you?” My whole body went numb. It felt like ice cold water was dumped on top of me. He was part of Tom’s uncle’s gang. Tom was not aware of the illegal things his uncle specialized in. They were associated with underground criminals and mafia gang members. They sell drugs to teenagers and kidnap girls in order to sell them away after auctioning their bodies. “Well, well! Isn’t this a pleasant surprise? I bet you weren’t expecting to see me.” He grinned as if he was extremely delighted that he got to see me after such a long time.

“Oh! Okay.” “You can come back for it in three hours.” “Three hours, sure!” My left leg bounced involuntarily, my body reacting in ways I couldn't understand. “Do you know your way back home?” Home… something about the way he said the word made it sound like somewhere safe. “I will call an Uber.” I answered. He seemed to be thinking about it, like he wanted to refuse but then he nodded. “Ai'it then. Be good.” Oh heavens! Being hot was enough, but telling me to ‘be good’ while being so fucking hot was too much for me to handle.

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“The Board doesn’t like waiting. Even here.” If the villains from the book have already entered the real world, is there anywhere Maya and Julian can hide—or is the Author just another character in a much bigger, scarier story?

He nodded before letting me go. "Catch you later," he said. I walked towards my friends and took a seat. "Girl! Were you holding hands with Nathan Hart?" Kim smiled at me. I looked at them in confusion. "Yes, why?" I asked. Jenny rolled her eyes. "I don't like that guy. He's full of bad news," Jenny said. I looked at her. But he's so kind. "He's so nice to me," I replied. Wayne sighed. "He messes with anything that has a hole in it," he replied. Huh?

“I feel the same way. I was just putting on an asshole act to save you from me. I’m madness… The complete opposite of everything that’s good for you. A notorious cartel leader. Murdering and racketeering is in my blood. And then there’s you…” He shook his head. “You’re too innocent for my dark and dangerous world.” I cupped his face in my hands. “What if I’m tired of playing by the rules?” I whispered. “What if I’m tired of being sane? You might think you’re no good for me, but I see the good in you, Adrian. You’re not a monster… You’re not a bad man. I know we’re complete opposites of each other. I know that we met in fucked-up circumstances. I know that I’m breaking all the boundaries I ev

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