Novel & Cerita The Bad Guys Diane Kiss

"I don't want to be just good. And don't you call me a good girl, Dante." Dante threw his head back and ran his hands through his messy hair. Somehow, he wanted to end this argument and instead turn her into his good girl and make her understand how much pleasures she could get from being his good girl. He wanted to make her yearn for those words of praise for him. Wanted her to take him until she was totally full just so she could hear him call her a good girl. But for now he had to shut her up and calm her down already and the best way he could think of doing that was to kiss her mouth shut.

Cain told her this man was mentally challenged so it would be easy to take him down, but why… “Why? Do you really want to be in that kind of business?” Maxwell frowned and growled. Diane shuddered and came back to her senses. She quickly said, “M-Mrs. Cain asked me to wear a revealing dress and hug you the moment I see you and then sleep with you.” “What’s going to happen after that?” Diane shook her head. “She didn’t tell me. She only said someone ‘from this side’ will help me.” “Who is this person on the side?”

Halsey is panting hard behind him, holding the rod. “Shut up!” She spits at the man. Jo squeals and hugs her mother who scoops her up in her arms. Nathan lets out a sigh of relief and runs to hug his family. “Are you alright?” Halsey asks Jo. “Are you hurt?” “I’m fine!” Jo squeaks. “But the other bad guy ran away!” “We’ll have to find Lincoln!” Nathan says. “This ends today.” Halsey nods at him. Damien’s group have arrived on their floor. Halsey turns to Damien.

And Jocelyn was sure Shawn wasn't pure Indonesian, judging by the color of his brown hair and green eyes. For that, Jocelyn could be a little grateful compared to being faced with a friend who was more like a thug beside Shawn. His look seemed really unpromising. He was messy and looked dirty. Not only was his hair and skin a little filthy, his clothes that were ripped in several parts also made Jocelyn lose her appetite. "Sorry to bother you. I just want to visit," said Jocelyn, opening the conversation. Shawn said nothing. May, a red-haired girl with an emo cut and piercings on nose and chin, was the first to respond, "Oh..., who are you?"

, the other boy, with a neatly gelled brown hair, teased with a loud laughter. “Now you watch your mouth, Larry or I won't hesitate to practice my first stunts on you”, she snarled back. “Easy angry bunny, your face looks funny ”, Larry teased again. “Quit it, Larry. She isn't in a good mood”, Williams interjected, beside him. “Look who's got a boyfriend already on her first day”, Larry pointed at the mysterious Collins who had refused to leave. All Hail Princess Diane…Ruler of the men from the underworld. A sexy—”. Diane's heavy slap on his cheeks shut him up instantly.

Shunka knew it didn't have much time. SMASH! Diane dropped her cell phone when she heard glass shattering in the kitchen. She hurried to DJ, who was standing up and looking towards the slide windows. The curtains were swaying in the wind as the breeze blew in through the broken windows. “Come to me, DJ," Diane's voice was shaky. DJ quickly ran and held on to his grandmother's skirt tail. “Hold on to me, DJ, and don't let go," Diana warned. She inched up towards the window, she couldn't see the floor from where she was, the kitchen island was in the way. She stepped around the counter and her eyes widened at the demon that was crouched. Its eyes fell on DJ first then on Diana. It licked its l

I heard Kane say, his feet approaching faster while Diane whimpered, hugging me as I rested on her thighs. "Diane, what are you doing? Stay away from that monster! Get off him!" I could hear the woman's voice yell at her. I guess that was her mother. "I can't believe my daughter is doing this. She must have been charmed by this evil beast!" Her father added in exasperation. "No! I won't allow them to capture you." Diane whispered in my ear, and I felt my small knife slip out of my pocket. My vision was blurred, but I could see what she was doing. I watched in surprise and confusion as she slit her left wrist with the blade, then did the same to me before pressing both skins together, mixing

*****Gina's POV**** “What? Why are you staring at me with a horrified expression? Do I scare you, perhaps? If that's the case, then I'm so glad it's happening,” she stated with an evil chuckle. “What has come over you, Diane? How did you turn out this way?” “Who do you think made me turn out this way if not you? You should have died when I had the chance to. Do you know how disgusted I feel knowing you still breathe?”

Diane said with angry eyes. "Ma'am, no, I was just going to wipe the picture so—" "Lintek! Don't lie! Get out of my face! Impostor! Come on... run away!" Diane shouted to the assistant. "Yes ma'am," Ivy quickly obeyed and ran out of Diane's room. It turned out that Sir Dymon was not the one he was supposed to protect. Even his expectant wife Diane has a bad attitude. Ivy went to the kitchen. And Zenia saw him turn pale.

“Now he's rotting, and Kane’s out there somewhere with her.” I nodded slowly. “So… what now?” Diane walked up to me, heels clicking like gunshots. She stopped close—too close—and whispered, “Now, we bury the rest.” She turned to Gina. “I want eyes on Kane. On Caroline. Everywhere they go. Every breath they take.” “And if we find them?” Gina asked. Diane smiled. “You don’t touch Kane. Not yet. He’s mine.” “And Caroline?” I asked. Diane’s smile widened. “Bleed her. Break her. Then bring me whatever’s left.”