Sonic Baddie Novels & Stories

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.

I can be very persistent when I need to be. I need to be at school half an hour before classes start tomorrow to see the principal and be told the rules. Rules are pointless for me because I don’t follow them. I break them. The principal wants me to get a buddy to show me around, someone who will be in my classes. How old am I? Ten? I don’t need someone to escort me around. I can find my way. Whoever I get stuck with won’t last long. I will put them off escorting me within the first hour. It is usually a good boy/girl type they get to do these things. I will become a bad influence on them. The principal will learn the hard way. If I can request someone, that may be a different story. I could

Bad Boys | Zara Larsson I said there's something 'bout the bad boys That makes the good girls Fall in love I said there's something 'bout the bad boys That makes the good girls Fall in love Clear as a crystal or sharp as a knife Words will be words 'til you bring them to life Show the whole world that you're mine alone Tell them girls to go find their own A U T U M N

“I can’t believe we’ll be joining them!” Renee screamed. The marble wall and ceramic tiles made it louder. “That’s five freaking hot men a few rooms apart us! Oh my gosh, I’ll lose myself in the halls.” She said and wiped her forehead with the back of her hand.

"That your only stipulation?" "I'm pretty sure I can't stop you from going after him so yeah. Why do you have cameras in your bedroom anyway?" "It's part of the house, it's where my wife sleeps why the fuck wouldn't it be the most protected place in the fucking house?" "Okay son calm down I'm not the enemy. Look can you hold off on whatever you're planning? Let me try to work something..." "Negative Supe, you fuck with me on this it would be the end of us, we clear? You don't do shit that would tip him off."

The only times we called were to ask about things in the room or if any one of us were around to pick up something for the other. "Do you think he's romantic?" Andrea asked. I groaned. "I don't know. I don't know that guy like that and I've told you he's bad news. Like the bad boy type of bad news. He doesn't care about people's feelings, Andrea." She shrugged. "You've told me before but a bad boy is my type. They are good in bed, hot, sexy, protective, possessive, and love hard when they fall for someone for the first time."

His eyes land on me first, the bright blue orbs dimming the instant it registers who he is looking at. “What the fuck are you doing here, Caldwell?” He bares his teeth, he literally bares his teeth at me like an animal. My throat may be dry but I will always have enough saliva to spit a retort back at him, “Why don’t you ask your dad, Junior?” His eyes leave me then, flitting across the room and the more he looks, the more that vein on his forehead protrudes like it is going to burst. “Sit down.” Sullivan snr commands his son. The tone sends shivers skittering down my spine.

He put his arms around me and hugged me closer. "What's wrong, baby?" he whispered. "Bad girl at the party threatened me to steal you away from me, so I'm going to make you feel so good that you won't think about anyone else but me," I pouted. "Bad girl? What bad girl? Remind me to send her a thank-you note later," he chuckled. "That black-haired witch!" I exclaimed. "Who...oh, do you mean Shelby? Why would she try to steal me?" he sounded confused.

Why did that name sound so familiar? I gasped recognizing where I had heard the name. I had heard of him! He was a racer, always hanging out with the bad guys around here, I'm sure he was part of them. He was all over the news and police were gunning for him. Oh No! What have I done? Bringing a bad boy to my home! **Hey! Enjoyed the first chapter? Do leave a review. Stay tuned for Bad Boy Noah.♥️ Follow me on Instagram @chimdi_jane_samuel

Sonya had a faraway look on her face. “How was that our fault?” Alex said. He was frustrated. “You are right. It wasn’t. I wasn’t in the right state of mind. I am sorry for thinking that,” Sonya said. “I am a terrible mother. I know that. As soon as you guys turned 12, he took complete control over you guys. He started to train you for the Mafia,” she said. Nate felt rage flicker inside of him when she mentioned it. Because of this training, he was scarred for life. “And you never tried to stop him,” he said begrudgingly.