The Bad Guy Audiobook Novels & Stories

’ The coppers climbed back into their car as the radio in it crackled with the sounds of copper words like whisky, tango, foxtrot and alpha, and then sped off in pursuit of some other public good which needed doing in the fair streets of north London. ‘Fucking bastards,’ was all Bumford could say. Billy just looked at him disgustedly. ‘They’re lucky it was an ambush. If I had used my aikido…’ ‘Yeah, right,’ said Billy. *** ‘Oh, that’s splendid, jolly good. Won’t be bothering me again. Oh, that’s good to know.’ Baden was all conviviality on the telephone with Sidney Rouse. ‘I doubt he’ll be bothering you again. He was with some other arsehole who ended up getting a kicking on account of playi

I said with an eye roll, sipping my coffee and placed the other one on the ground. The man laughed wearisomely, the moment he stopped, his gaze snapped back on me and sneered, “I'm the bad guy, Yeah. I'm so very much aware of that, and it's reasonous that way because she knew me as that, but what about you? Hiding your true nature and luring her into an abyss.” And that was it, my fist tightened on the cup as it shattered, my bleeding hand was barely seen as the blood evaporated back and the wound closed almost immediately, “How much do you know?”

He proudly confessed earning an evil laugh from Harriet. "Poor rat. You thought that you were clever? That your plan would work?" Harriet spat as an evil smirk etched across her make-up laden face. "You lost rat-you always lose." She gripped my chin, forcing me to gaze into her eyes. "And now, your papa is gonna be dead meat all because of your foolishness. Had you followed Lance's orders then none of this would have come to pass." A psychotic look danced on her facial features as she spoke.

Audrey thought her voice had been too soft, so she repeated, "I said, the people chasing you—are they armed? And who are they? Why are they after you?" "Uh…" He hesitated, as if unsure how to answer. Audrey immediately said, "It’s okay. If it’s inconvenient, I won’t ask. Just tell me one thing—are you a good person?" He gave a faint smile and replied quietly, "I’m a good person." Audrey breathed a sigh of relief. She thought so too—his voice was pleasant, his movements were gentle, even when covering her mouth he hadn’t used much force. Someone like that couldn’t possibly be a villain.

After handing the poor, aggrieved girl a tissue, he remarked, “It’s just how the world works. The bad guys always win. Why? Because the bad guys are always the ones who don’t have to follow the rules or answer to their conscience. The good guys have way too many shackles in comparison, you know. Things like morals, the law, ethics, dignity…there are just too many restraints around the neck of the good guys, keeping prisoners.” Jade sobbed for a while before wiping her tears away. “T-T-Then I want to be a bad guy too! I want to be so bad that they can’t bully me anymore!” “Oh no, that’s impossible.” He chuckled. “You’re a good person through and through, so you could never be bad. If anyone c

For movies, I’ll pick comedy and biographies and for books, I’ll pick romance and thriller. “None.” I snatch the remote and stop at a station showing Marshall. It is one of those movies I never get tired of seeing. Based on true life events featuring a black lawyer who helps wrongly accused victims. Plus, I like the main lead in this one. I set the remote far from Ben’s reach. “We can start with this one.” The movie begins, Ben groans into my ear. “Babe. Come on. You don’t even like lawyers.” “I like this one,” I reply with a snicker. He groans again. “If you are good, you will get a kiss from me.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you!” “Ah, but you see,” he said, leaning closer, his breath cold against my skin. “You don’t have a choice in the matter. My men are quite good at enforcing obedience. Besides, I think we could have some… fun together.” My stomach churned with disgust as I fought against the rogues, but it was like pushing against a wall. They dragged me toward the door, and I could hear the distant echoes of Gavin and Jerry’s voices, their frantic shouts growing fainter as I was taken further away.

Sia asked suddenly and Nate chuckled. “I told you before, I’m all yours” he replied pressing a kiss to Sia’s forehead. ‘You know what Caleb would call him?” he asked and Sia burst into laughter knowing that it was going to be funny. “What?” she asked a full-blown smile on her lips. “A bad girl’s boy or better still the bad girl’s boy” “Hilarious” THE END.

"I detest people walking out on me." She tisked, relaxing comfortably in her seat. "You'll have to get used to it, il mio cattivo. It's a perchant of mine." He raised a brow. "My nickname for you." Her lips curled up, "My bad guy." He rolled his eyes but said nothing else. "So tell me" She waved off the waiter, "Who is Domenico de Cerintti?" "Answer it for yourself." "I don't know which is why I ask you."

Breaking it, making the boy die instantly. Badar returned to the rogue village where he found his warriors standing among dead bodies. “No information?” Badar asked and all the warriors said no “No worries, we will get information from the next rogue village” Badar said as he turned into his wolf and started running towards the next rogue village.