Sonic Baddie Novels & Stories

Bima yelled. "With a burned hand and a limping leg?!" Lia shrieked. "There's no other choice!" Bima replied. "This Spicy Sour Indomie recipe is our only hope!" Riska nodded, her expression serious. "Master AI, focus sonic waves on the Corrosion Zombie Elite! We have to disrupt its concentration!" The Master AI blinked, and invisible sonic waves began to hammer the Corrosion Zombie Elite. VVVVZZZZZTTT! The zombie stumbled, growling in pain. Its acid spray faltered.

His brows met as he looked at Lexie. “You should talk to him. I’m sure he would explain.” “How do you know my son?” This son of a bitch was still confused. He really didn’t give a shit about Remy. Lexie threw me a glare, telling me that she needed help. “Remy wanted out from his friends. The only way out was to race against Adrian. Your son isn’t so happy about his friends anymore. Apparently, they like to play around by bullying students they think are under them.”

The older club member answered in a stained tank top, suspicion clear in his eyes. "We need to talk," Axel said. "Got nothing to say to you." "Then listen." Axel pushed past him into the small house. "I've got something you need to hear." "Axel, I swear—" "Shut up and watch." Axel pulled out his phone, played the warehouse recording. Connor's voice filled the room, casual and cruel as he detailed his plans to gut the club and disappear. Tommy's face went white. "Where did you get this?"

When I think I’ve finally convinced him, he says, “What a man can do, a woman can do better.” “But you said I’m not a woman. I’m a girl.” My lips take on a victorious smile, we wave the old man goodbye and head to the car. The radio flickers to life, a song comes on. I reduce it to the lowest. Ben throws the lion up and catches it effortlessly. “What will you call him?” he asks. “Benny junior.”

Tutoring The Bad Boy [When Miss Petite meets Mr. Arrogant] . 🍭Episode 2🍭 . Ariel Woods "Haven Griffin". Harmony scrolls through her phone. "He's the cutest yet baddest guy in all of our college". "Sounds harmful to be with him". "Oh please. Ariel, when you get to see him, you'll definitely crush on him like I am". She replies. I roll my eyes. "Not possible". "Like they say, the good girl always falls for the bad boys".

Toy "That's it." "What is it?" "His bike. Devon's bike is definitely his favorite toy." "Yes. But how are we gonna use that to stop him? Stacey asked, curious. Smirking evilly, I said. "Leave that to me." Stacey was staring at me as if I had gone insane. "I don't like the look in your eyes." "You shouldn't." I watched as her eyes widened and at the same time turned worrisome as I explained what my plan was to her.

I can see the resemblance. I stood up on my feet as his son took slow moves towards me. His grey eyes bore into mine, as though trying to read me. A large tattoo of a roaring lion was embedded on his chest. A pair of silver rings dangled from his ears. I noted a piercing on his nose. He radiated a dangerous vibe. "Nice to meet you, Brenda. Or should I call you, step-mom?" He stretched out his hand for a shake. "Brenda is fine." I retorted cordially while shaking his hand which was warm and with a rough texture.

Collins shot back, his voice tense, the words trembling slightly with irritation and defiance. In a sudden blur, Kade’s fist collided with Collins’ face. The impact was brutal, lips splitting instantly, a sharp spray of blood marking the floor. Collins staggered back, wiping at his mouth, but a smirk remained, like he hadn’t really been hurt. “Sonia’s father killed the woman I love!” Kade growled, his voice low, dangerous. “He murdered my first love…he murdered Jarvis, do you understand?!” Collins wiped the blood from his lips and straightened, standing tall, smirking despite the sting.

I open my eyes and surely enough, Mike is standing there with two of his cronies backing him up. Mike is the school’s jock and let me tell you he can’t get any more stereotypical. He dates the head cheerleader, who happens to be a bitch, and likes to bully the outcast crowd. And like any typical bully, he has to have what I like to call his ‘bitches’ back him up. I mean, he already towers over me, do you really need the backup dude?

I wondered how he kept does pearly white teeth when he smoked like a chimney. “You really don’t listen, do you?” he said, tone icy. “I told you to stay away from Lyric.” Grabbing by the collar, I slammed him into the wall. "Why?" A slow evil grin spread on his lips. “I’m her boyfriend.” I snarled, I could feel anger washing over me. They were not many people I hated to the bone, my Father and Viktor made the top of the list. These two men where evil stacked on evil. Vermont was my only safe place, due to lyric and now they are here to corrupt it.