The Bad Guy Audiobook Novels & Stories

“Are you, Percival? A bad person?” I sighed in defeat. “Fine. Don’t blame me or put me back in jail if I plan on stealing your collections or your gun, then run away.” He chuckled. “Yeah, I’m not worried about that. First of all, call me Keith. Second, I don’t have collections, and third, you can steal my gun, but I doubt if you even know how to carry this,” he says, pointing at his pistol still tucked in the holster of his belt. I shrugged. “I watched Wild Wild West movie.”

Nobody is allowed to tell it to the outside world. “So, Monica or Olivia, why don't you tell me what happened from the start? How'd you know all of these?” Mister Bad's voice was gentle and soft, but warning signs were all over Olivia's mind. Mister Bad was the strongest assassin under the Muse group; she knew better than to believe that he was genuinely gentle. Olivia did not speak. No matter what she said, it would prove to be useless. He would be able to turn it around and play with her, using her own words against her.

Sure, Logan was obviously being cheesy to mess with me, but my heart still fluttered at that. I need to stop letting him get under my skin already! I slapped myself a few times to get myself back to reality and went back to work. Logan is bad. You have a boyfriend who is a good guy. Logan bad Stephan good. I keep repeating in my head as if I'm a toddler. BOOM! I yelp and instinctively go under the desk as I hear a loud exploding sound followed by yelling outside my office. That's got to be the sound of a gunshot or a bomb or something! Are we under attack?

I continued angrily. He just watched me. His eyes sucking into mine deeply. “You know what, it doesn’t matter now! I just want you to know that you have been very shitty and it was so disappointing to experience you act that way. I fantasized about meeting you because I thought you were some kind of angel but I guess I was wrong!” I said out of breath. “Now, can I please have my book?” There was a moment of silence and I thought he was not going to say a word. I thought that he would just continue looking at me with those eyes that made the room feel a lot smaller.

he decided without hesitation, “They exploit us too, they also keep us as slaves. “We are not the bad guys in the story, we are not the villains of this story.” He paused because of the maddening giggle of Colombina's owner. “At least I'm not a psychopath.” He continued and from the dense silence that tormented them he assumed that it was an insult not well received by the Colombina. I guessed right, because she grabbed him by the neck with the intention of suffocating him. Both Abby and I froze, we were stunned by the scene. “You have fed up with me, you have everything you want thanks to all this, thanks to me you are what you are. Ungrateful! We have given you what you asked for!” he clai

I moved away from the blond, who now had a gun in his hands, afraid that I might be next. "Don't make me come after you, Luz," he said, his voice no longer so soft. His legs were paralyzed. "Are you the bad guy or the good guy?" I asked, and he shot to number 2, which was good, but I was confused. "Are you the bad guy?" The guy who had me kidnapped? "Yes, Luz," he replies, overwhelmed. "But I'm only for you, Luz, your villain." His throat went dry.

If he wanted to carry me, all the better. -It looks like a little girl, Little Red Riding Hood. Haven't you thought about growing up?-He left me in bed a little grosser than he should. Great. The idiot is back.- You can't be Peter Pan, believe the hell out of it. Look at you.- He laughed like the bad guys in the movies. I didn't like this G.- You're pathetic. You live in a world of cats and books because you don't realize that you are ALONE. Do you need me to spell it for you?- He started pacing the room- I don't understand why I didn't leave you on that floor. I don't care if you get shot. You are not worth taking care of. I should have let Hunter stay with you ...- He stopped and I thanked

"Are you one of the bad guys? They came last night and they killed some people and also took out things away." I burst into laughter at her naivety. "If I was a bad guy, you would have known. Let me tell you something you don't know. When a bad guy comes to you, they are never nice. They don't act like I do. They burn down places and kill people but I am not here to do any of that," She looked at me, eyes wide with interest. "So that means you aren't a bad guy, right?" I nodded. "Yes, I am not a bad guy."

The attack of Wendigo and Black Gun alongside Aurora was known even before they came together but Abaddon chose to play clueless knowing the result. Silent the hall for a while with only their steps that could be heard before Abaddon asked again, "What's your say about her?" "She's strong, way stronger than I had thought" Baston praises, he never thought Audrey would be this powerful. "With how powerful she is, going to heaven won't be a big deal" he adds. A smile plastered on Baston's lips feeling accomplished. The time he proposed they get rid of Audrey so Abaddon could go to heaven as per his mission, he was asked to never utter a word about it.

There are two kinds of people in the world, the bad and the worst. Gideon Demetrius was on his way to becoming the wicked. Growing up on the run, everything he wanted he had to take it, chipping at his soul bit by bit. An uncontrollable hunger, the light so very far away. He was caged within his own shell, alone with only the darkness. Within the shadows, he changed into the manipulative bastard who sat at the center of a literature lecture, distracting every feminine and a few masculine eyes in the class.