The Bad Guys Novels & Stories

We entered into the students common room and spotted him at our usual spot together with his two best friends Jake and Ari. And before you start questioning why he has a female bestfriend,it is because they both grew up together.Their parents were best friends.And Jake was Ari's boy friend.Moreover,Ari was a girls girl , through and through. "Hey y'all",Maya and I said in unison as I sat by my Maxton and Maya sat by me. "Hey",they all responded . "Baby,you have no idea how much I missed you",Maxton said pulling me onto his laps.

“They’re brilliant, powerful, and have influence. If you want to survive and maybe even thrive here, make connections with students who's smart.” Isabella rolled her eyes secretly, then nodded. Survival first, friendships second. Ava hesitated for a moment, then continued. “And the bullies…well, I wasn’t exactly one of them, but I was close to their circle. Winter, Cruella, and…one mad dog.” “Mad dog?” Isabella raised an eyebrow. “Yes…she’s terrifying. You don’t even want to meet her. She’s not around right now, thankfully.” “Does Kade have a girlfriend?” Isabella asked, narrowing her eyes.

"It still hurts, huh?” Casper glared at Aaron as he released his hair and stood to his feet. Then he looked out at the dark alley stretching around him. The rainwater flowed through cracks in the pavement, carrying dirt and trash, a few bumping into the place. The smell of the place was awful and it was worse down there. Gritting his teeth, he looked up at the crack addicts and the homeless laying around. They immediately moved when they saw Aaron and Jake and the guns they held. Some stumbled away while others disappeared deeper into the alley.

"Don’t you remember the rule is there isn’t any rules. You are allowed to play dirty." I scoffed staring at the tablet. "That’s a shitty rule." "It is what it is." I stared at the tablet intently watching every move that creepy guy will pull. Tyler still riding the same BMW, but it seems he have it upgraded. It’s much faster than the last time. His opponents is riding a Nissan GT-R. Damn… what a beautiful car. It seems that they are trying to lead the race since both of them have a fast car, but they are struggling to lead. They remain in the same pace.

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.

“Look, I don't want trouble. I really don't have any money and I'm not as rich as you think even though I'm the P.A of your Badboy Prince. Can’t you understand that? You 3 are really gorillas.” They are obviously holding back. “Repeat what you said...” Gorilla 3 challenged. “Gorillas...” I bit their challenge. I’m already done. “...you might be tall but you 3 are ugly! You also have ugly attitudes!” Gorilla1 couldn't stop so he was the first one to move and he would have punched me but I immediately grabbed his hand to stop him. I looked at him venomously. “You don't know who you’re fighting to,” I challenged.

Ratatata, ratatata. Streams after streams of bullets were shot at the villains as if they cost nothing. The bullets pierced their bodies and made honeycombs out of them. This group only knew how to bully others, but never did it ever cross their minds that one day, they would be bullied instead. From their point of view, no one could go against Art Trading Corporation. But sadly, they had met Thomas, the God of War. The trigger happiness only lasted a few seconds. The group of more than forty villains who were originally vigorous and arrogant lay in a pool of blood.

He wore: green studs on his right ear and nose, a buttoned T-shirt with a green leather jacket covering most of it, lemon-colored jeans trousers, and a pair of white sneakers. Bad was the second man in one division of the most populated, popular, and dangerous gang group in Little Land. They called them the 'Green Knights'. The green knights were divided into the 'low lords' and the 'high lords'. Bad was a low lord and his dad was a retired high lord. So, I understood why he lived in a greener pasture. "Yeah, Loud. Alright guys, meet Loud." "Hello gu" "Nah. I am gonna introduce everyone to you one after the other. Um! I will start with the ladies."

Scarlett asked, still feeling a little bemused. "Well, yeah. There's the good Mythics - the magic users; Wizards, Fairies, Nymphs, any sort like that. But they're all mostly extinct. While Vampires, Werewolves, Serpentine, and others monsters...are the bad guys. The Dark Mythics. Ever heard of Van Helsingr?" He asked her. "As in...the old school legend Dracula killer? That Van Helsingr?" Scarlett rose her brows in amazement.

Aside from that, this class will introduce you to the worst criminal minds in the history of mankind. "Some of them," said Greg. "Are still on the run." He paused and sighed. "Forgive me that was wrong. Some of them aren't running, but pursuing--- pursuing the government in their own way." The worst of them is the group of vigilante calling themselves Populace Bandits. This is their insignia. The screen shifted to an image of two letters conjoined, forming a butterfly that's missing a quarter of its wing. Ominous, the only word I can describe it. And for the first time, I raised a hand to ask a question.