Step Into The Bad Side Novels & Stories

Ste-phen could tell Dexter wasn’t the type to lose at something he wanted. He had seen people like him—those who would do anything to win. Just to win. But Dexter had chosen the wrong thing to chase. The mate of a devil like Ste-phen. When Dexter remained silent, still glaring at empty space, Ste-phen took a step back casually, as if the conversation had suddenly bored him. “Stay away from Mason,” he said, his voice cutting sharper, edged with primal danger and sincerity. He leaned in again and whispered, “You don’t want to see the dark side of me.”

“In fact, I am sure that I heard more than yiu because I know you don’t know what’s about to happen in less than an hour.” I raised an eyebrow at him. “What does that mean?” I demanded. Alderson sighed and sat up better. “Look, you just need to stand up for what’s right for you. You can’t let them decide what you have to do or who you have to be with.” He said to me. “If you let them think they can take control now then there is absolutely no turning back for you. It is going to get worse for you. They are going to do more and break even more boundaries. I mean do you want your life to be like mine? Or like Andres?”

I needed to do a few things. What things? I wanted to ask him, but I didn't feel I had the right. Colton had his hair disheveled, he was looking for things in my kitchen, he looked like someone else. Another person I didn't like at all. And that made me sad, really sad. Knowing that Colton has a bad side and a good side. I didn't know which side would win out. I didn't know which side I liked. Colton wouldn't tell me his problems, he would leave without telling me anything and come home drunk late at night, I didn't even know his past and I was planning to move in with him. Am I sure what I want to do? Because it's too big a step, just look at the example right now. He always dumps me and le

He yelled. I left, slamming the door behind me. And as I approached my room, my mind kept racing. My frustration collided with a sense of confusion, leaving me on the verge of tears. The hallway felt like a narrow corridor of this tension. What do you do when you get involved in a fight with your step brother with whom you have a thing for? This is way more painful than cramps. I can't believe this is happening to me. I can't believe my fantasy is slowly turning into a nightmare.

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.

Can the sky crash on me right now? I can't believe I've finished eight out of the ten things that I should do to destroy him. Only two steps away from reaching the point where I must break his heart. I'm thinking, do I really need to break his heart? Do I really have to be the weapon for the destruction of the most enormous jerk I've known in my whole life? Am I made for that? What if karma hits me even harder? Unravel me into shreds. Smash me into tiny bits. I should tap out of this crazy shit. My eyes brushed throughout the words written on the paper until I saw the one and only rule I have to follow.

I'm ready to sleep with him. I ignore the sickening feeling in my gut that reminds me he is once my bully, someone I hate, a beast when he is enraged, and he is going to ruin me and throwaway me soon, when he'd get bored. Plus he is my step brother, and Dad is going to get mad if he finds out. Being with Max is dangerous and unhealthy, it's like I'm sinking lower and lower in to a quicksand whenever I'm with him. Because I always find myself doing the unusual things I will never do in my right mind.

Cally exclaimed "max? what's that got to do with it?" cried Stephan "You idiot! Stephan is a lecturer's son, and he is brave enough to touch my head, then he will be modified into my robot, if he fails, then I will eliminate and destroy his body!" Stephan opened his mouth, he really got a partner who is the most creepy, cold blooded killer ever, an angel of death that must be avoided completely. "Flies will go into your mouth idiot, I'm just using my brain to think. Get all the data right away, I'll go have some fun first!" he chuckles

Emphasis on the 's'. Me- I'm taking sides with Amy on this one. Nicole- Keisha! Oh my God! You just hurt my feelings. That's not fair. Amy- Sorry Nicole. But the last time we agreed with your “plan”, we ended up in the damn villain’s lair. Who knows what will happen this time around? Nicole- But I haven't even said what the plan is. Me- Um, guys. I think I'm gonna change my mind about having revenge.

I started liking him. I told Bree, and she warned me immediately. “Be careful,” she said. “Stephen is Stephen. He doesn’t change. Everyone knows the kind of guy he is.” And she was right. Everyone knew him as that guy. The bad boy type. The one who didn’t care. The one who used girls and moved on like it meant nothing. I even heard rumors about him recording things he shouldn’t have. Things that made my stomach turn. But I didn’t listen. I never do when I want something badly enough.