Si Jahat Novels & Stories

With a frown, he observed Sia and came to a conclusion, the lady had a huge problem, and she wanted to drag him down as well, but he wasn't gonna let her "Do you enjoy causing trouble, tell me don't you have a job or you are a freeloader? "Emiliano asked her with a sarcastic smile hoping to hurt her feelings with his harsh words but sia surprised him as she let out a laugh and smirked "Why work when my soon-to-be hubby is a goddamn billionaire, I'd rather bask in your glory, my love...Sia hates working" she replied with an I don't care voice and playful facial expression, Emiliano's face became pale as his blood boiled from anger, his fist was clenched so tightly that he didn't know how much

My legs started to ache a bit from standing from the morning. "Call me Ava," she said, making me look at her. I nodded in response and she gave a pleased smile while taking it as her cue to leave. I looked at her retiring back. From all my conversations with her. I was able to judge that she was not a bad person and I should not treat her less because of her relationship with Jack and be a bad guy in all this. The only person who deserves the title of the bad guy between us is Jack Satan Miller.

she whispered, staring into space, “you killed her.” “Yes, Ava, I did and now do you believe me? Do you believe that I am the most dangerous man on earth and the most heartless? Do you understand why you should have put that damn bullet in me that night, even if not for you but for her? Do you understand why you should not dream of anything good with me?” he approached her where she was on the floor and squatted in front of her, “do you know the meaning of El Diablo? Do you understand why I am call that now? I am heartless, Ava, I have no soul, people are not right when they say I sold my soul to the devil because I am the devil himself. My soul has already been consumed in hell and if you s

I threaten as she proceeded to do as she wish and touch my face. She takes off her shoes, climb on my bed and tops me. "Me and you both know she wanted you to tweak the results or at least forge one and not let her get treated. Hannah will die." I said. "That's what I'm fucking counting on." It is right then I realized her plan. She was taking it this far just because she wanted Hannah dead. "Hannah has killed multiple people even our dear Javon. She deserves to die, don't you think Zachy." She repeated the abomination of a nickname. "Like I said, judicatory doesn't fit you. You should be more like your father, that conniving bastard." I received a slap for the last comment, she still topped

he asked me and pulled an offended pout. God he looked so damn sexy! Why did he have to look so good in the samurai suit? It suited him perfectly. "You shouldn't stare at me drooling, but answer my question!" he suddenly snapped at me. I'm sorry, what? I was drooling? I wiped my mouth, embarrassed, but there was nothing. My counterpart laughed bitterly and said: “Interesting, so you are reacting to me. Like I said, you're falling in love with me if you haven't already." My lips trembled. "Why are you doing this to me?" I ground out, my voice shaking. "I told you I'm not good for you. If you don't listen to me, it's your fault and not mine,” he replied, unperturbed by my question. "I hate you

they are real reincarnation of Satan. "Hahahahaha yes yes Son so right it completely slipped my mind.....this whore here must have thought so highly of herself. A billionaire married a trash....she must be on cloud nine....of course this low class shit is just look at her clothes Max....A cheap trash could never have afford a Dior shirt haha let alone a key chain but here look the bitch has it on...."

I add. “That’s exactly what I said, if anything you kind of look like Adriana Lima.” Stephanie says and I look over to Carter who’s just watching us enjoying our little banter. “Okay maybe your face and skin tone is like Adriana Lima but other things is Sydney Sweeney.” Johnny explains grinning mischievously. “What does that even mean,” Steph asks looking at Johnny confused. “Oh I know what he means.” I say with a laugh looking at Johnny. “You do know I’m like your sister now.” I add making him groan painfully which makes me burst out laughing.

Her gaze narrowed as she briefly paused. How would you characterize yourself? She puffed. "If you believe that because you are my mate, I will respect and submit to you, you are completely delusory." She added, "You may be an Alpha, but you are a jerk who makes me want to vomit because I hate your guts." Selena, who do you believe you to be? I spit. You are a lousy beta. It's a marvel you're even here if you're alone, much alone that you can communicate with me in that way. In an effort to control my fury, I clenched my hands.

Xander said as he burst out fake crying as Jace wrapped his hands around Xander and consoled him. "Oh honey, stop crying. I know It was horrible but the man killed someone. You got to feel nothing but anger for him. He deserves it." Jace said as the cop nodded his head staring at the two hot men seated and being inquired in front of him. The cop was a bit in shock, because in front of him is known CEO of J’s Empire, calling a guy honey. He didn’t know he was gay and that awed me a big. "Listen to your boyfriend, okay. It is okay, I am sorry you were traumatized. It's such a pity a vibrant doctor have to die." The cop said trying to sound cooperate while shaking his head as the paramedics jus

I sit on the couch and he sits beside me then shows me a contract on the coffee table. "I'll show you the contract but I need to tell you something before you decide anything," he says as he leans back against the couch. "Okay Master," I say and wait for him to start talking. "I'm only allowed to take you as my sub if I'm honest about myself. You can say no if you don't want me to be your Master when I've told you. I'm diagnosed with antisocial personality disorder. Which means I don't feel empathy or remorse for anyone. I see myself as the most important person in my life which is why Marcus doesn't think I can be a good Master," he says carefully. I frown as his words register.