The Bad Guys 2022 Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

If Elena hadn't been quietened by the nerves in her system, she would have told him off. Surely, her baby niece wasn't going to sell her out for some toy castle, right? Well, apparently, she still had a lot to learn about betrayal, because Lara Chadwick-Taylor screamed, "Deal!" Two minutes later, Mikhail returned to the room with a huge grin that lit up his handsome features, that a familiar arrogance in his eyes as he reached for her hand. "I can't believe you would negotiate with a kid over something like that. So what now? You are gonna add another toy to the huge collection you already got her? Maya is going to have your head, you know that?"

I couldn't help but soak in the black yoga shorts that accentuated her plump ass accompanied with a spandex blue tank top that showed just enough of her cleavage to be a tease. My dirty thoughts are broken when a loud thud followed by a groaning Machine. Snapping my eyes back to Badger I see Machine rolling onto his back, groaning. I snicker, completely loving seeing my best friend get his ass handed to him. “Alright guys, pair up. Oh come on Machine, I barely threw you.” Badger teases squatting next to Machine and patting his chest. “Maybe next time you will learn not to call me a Bunny.” I stalk over to my new obsession, and glare at the guy who approaches her at the same time I do. He put

KINKY'S Dad Love on fire Chapter 11 By, baby favour ★★★★ Vanessa POV The dream I just had is a troublesome one. If it happens to me in real life I can survive it. I am sure of that. My uncle can't be a devil. Is it not possible that he is nice and treats me right? He cherishes me so he won't do that right?. Never he can't but is dream pain supposed to be that real?. I felt real but I am sure it was not my uncle. Mr Badmus we all know is a good man with his wife and kids but then we don't know why he is capable of doing anymore ever since they died in a motor accident he has changed and started doing some things.

“Nothing — it was just a —” “Don't you fucking lie to me, you little bitch,” he squinted his eyes in anger. My fingers gripped the clutch tightly, the devil's eyes caught on, and he ripped the clutch from my grasp. “Please, don’t,” I cried as I saw him snatch my cell phone out. “What have we got here?” He unlocked my device, and he read Badboy2.0's message out loud. “So you are into bad boys — are you fucking now?”

Let's see how both badass fell in love with each other and turned their fire into a sweet and bad romance. -MyMischievous_M

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?

Just when I thought we had gained the upper hand, Baddy reappeared, his wicked grin twisting my stomach in knots. With a laughter that echoed through the chaos, he shouted, "You think you can defeat us so easily? The darkness is our ally, and we will not be defeated!" The ground trembled beneath us as Baddy unleashed a wave of dark energy, threatening to engulf our warriors. I felt the weight of his words, the despair they carried, but I refused to let fear take root. "We fight for our future!" I declared, rallying our warriors to stand firm.

"Or would you rather we both ditch everyone and stay in here?" Girls throw themselves at me at every given moment, it was surprising that even though I did like to have a good time with them, I was not the playboy that everyone thought I was. I mean, I am a very bad boy who has done some very bad things…, trust me when I say that I have done some very very bad thing. But I don't just go around fucking everyone because I can. There's class in limited access and I liked to keep it that way but gossips like the Coral Writer, a popular anonymous blogger had painted me black already.

Anonymous people from all grades, arts and sciences alike, shamelessly fawning, dropping one shocked comment after the other like it’s the second coming of Christ. Nexus Beaver—: Whoa, why is he looking for a girl’s number when school’s over? Flygirl 24—: That’s new. School is a scam—: oh my God, this is insane James-Sullivan’s-no1-fangirl—:I’m so jealous. WHO IS SHE? JS Wifey—Ughhh, he sounds soooooo hottttt. I scroll away from that post and find another one right under it, posted within a few seconds after the first one.

Of course, I was up to something and yes I was up to no good. I raised my hands in surrender. “Yes, you got me I am up to no good. And that’s because I have been pressured to go back to being the bad girl.” She squealed. “No way! You’re really going to finally get back at the Bad Boys Club for humiliating you?” I nodded. She covered the space between us and hugged me while screaming loud enough to burst my eardrums. “Yes! Now we can have some drama liven this place up.” She pulled back and looked up into my face. “Tell me all about it! What have you got planned? “