The Bad Guys Mr Piranha Novels & Stories

I shift my head slightly and realize his nose on my arm. “You both are like a married couple,” Christian’s brother says. Christian doesn’t respond, or even act like he heard his brother. “Since my beloved Capo won’t do it, I’ll take the liberty to introduce myself. I’m Sebastian Roman,” he says stretching out his arm towards me. I place my hand on his, keeping myself in check. “And you are?” “Hannah, but your brother here calls me Princess.” Christian makes a sound in his throat, and I can’t tell if it’s from approval or rejection. Sebastian throws his head back, laughing, as well as the other three guys at the table.

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? “

"This is ridiculous. Couldn't you have found another way?" Annabel shot him a tense look. "There was no easy way to the place." “True.” Ben agreed. “Do you remember almost falling into the water?” He asked Annabel who shrugged, and looked out the window. “Annabel had slipped farther toward the dark, reed-choked water, now boiling with frenzied piranha. There was no blood in the water so the turmoil made no sense. To our horror the fish began to leap out of the water, hundreds of them, narrow bodies and blunt heads shooting from the river like rockets, the triangular-shaped jaws with razor-sharp teeth snapping open and shut with terrible clacking sounds. Although the stories of piranha frenzi

There were other styles that others took, and such people were more difficult to fight against. For instance, Orange Monk’s style wasn’t the style of a Bull or a Boar. Orange Monk fought differently. Mane had seen records of that style before. It was called the style of the Piranha. Such people were agile, strong and very flexible. And when they lost their minds they were crazy difficult to deal with. Although Mane couldn’t be a 100% sure that Orange Monk was a Piranha, there was a 50% chance that Mane was right. Foxes were also rare. They were charming, intelligent, and fought by distracting their opponents with tricks and their looks to get their way. Piranhas became Tiger Cubs when they b

But my footsteps stopped as I looked down at the floor, and so did Harry. "What happened with your ship?" I asked, when aboard his yacht appeared a lot of insects. "What the heck!" Harry exclaimed, he grabbed me and ran around the ship, up to the deck of the bigger ship. And all the bugs were still walking towards us. Suddenly strangers appeared. "Back off." said Harry. Then he pushed me into the corner of the ship, because he was about to face the mercenaries who had just arrived. Harry dodged the mercenaries' attack, and he snatched the paper bag containing the insect venom. Then he ran towards me and spread the poison towards the insects, thus killing the insects. After that, Harry grabbe

He asks while pulling down his pants. "I don't know. Let's ask my friend Zara." While they look at me in confusion, I quickly shift into my gorilla. Zara roars in the man's face, and I squeal with laughter when I see the urine running down his leg. The other men are too frozen to move. Zara reaches out, grabs the man's penis, and rips it off, throwing it into the water. Now, there is blood mixed with the urine. He falls to the ground, and Zara picks him up by the neck and snaps it like a twig before throwing him overboard with his penis.

, I said with a loud voice,, but she still couldn't hear it. Her back was facing me, and she was busy doing her crazy dance steps and singing imperfect lyrics. Seeing another way to stop her, I turned off the music player. She turned towards me with her hands on her hips sideways. Her eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as well as in frustration. "How dare you to turn off my music, crazy girl ", she said while pinching the bridge of her nose. I thought she was not as a sweet girl as she seems. "Hey, I am Savannah", I tried to introduce myself.

"Go ahead." I ordered my men to throw the man into the tank and in a matter of mere minutes, the piranhas began their feeding frenzy. Alessia looked in awe and I admired her beauty yet again. Maybe she was a cold killer like I was. "Shit! Do another." She exclaimed. I gladly walked up the steel steps and pulled the blindfold off the murderer. He looked to be in a state of panic. He needn't worry for soon he would no longer feel anything. I pushed him and with a splash he met his death.

she said, and walked away slowly swaying her hip seductively. The stranger eyes followed her every move, he waited for over five minutes before following suit, his cock was already swelling as he drew nearer to the room, he knocked once and entered only to find her sitting on the counter, legs slightly apart swinging her panties with one finger. Every girl has the bad girl vibe and Serena knew she had one deep inside of her, but she never for once show that side to Simon who was the gentle easy going type, but with this stranger looking at her with pure lust in his eyes, Serena knew she had to bring up the bad girl vibe for him to know she was also a game.

she whisper yelled to me. “You remember the bad boys I told you about?”. “They are.....” she trailed off. “Yep you see the twins they are Maurice to the left and Marco to the right and the one in front Maurice is Kyle and then you have Kristrin he's the gang’s leader as everyone puts it” I spoke watching as Kristrin ruffled his hair while talking to his friends. What I'd give to run my damn hands through it! “Remember to stay clear trust me maria there trouble” I reminded her for the seventh time since yesterday.