The Bad Seed Novels & Stories

I stood there holding the blanket close to me. “Go!” he turns back screaming and I ran, well as much running as one can do. This is how I was stuck with the bad boy’s…..what? Drugs? Gun? No, this is how I ended up with the bad boy’s baby. I hold the little girl closer to me, shielding her from the cold weather. “Don’t worry Lucy, I’ll keep you safe,” I place a kiss on her forehead and she giggles. As if she understood, a bond is formed.

Rael rolled his eyes so hard it was almost comical and sneered, “Fish haven’t been caught yet. They’ll be delivered later... Mr. Vexley, don’t you think Wexford Lane is already turning into a vegetable patch?” Leif: “What’s wrong with that?” Rael choked on his words but waved him off, “Nothing, nothing at all. Just want you to be happy.” Raina hesitated at the bottom of the stairs but walked over. Leif opened the box and inspected the seeds. Raina squatted beside him and after a while shook her head. “These seed varieties are wrong... and this one’s all wrong, it’s not spicy at all… Do you know what a chili pepper is?! What did you buy here?”

Blooming. Then it fractured. The forests darkened. Structures grew twisted, organic, malformed. Spires like bone. Vines like nerves. A planet that rejected balance and created only more hunger. “That was a failed seed,” Rian said. “We thought it was just a flaw in the code. But it wasn’t. It was a reflection of us. Of what we’d poured into it without knowing.” “It’s different now,” I insisted. “The Solace seed has changed. It’s learning. It’s growing.”

I just hoped that the evening went good with the bad boy. But then putting good and bad boy in the same sentence was bizarre and absurd. It was like having Jay Z and Solange in the same room. It would probably end up in a disaster. I blew a breath of air intent on not getting affected by whatever would happen in near future. Bad boys are bad addictions!

“Adults don’t like thugs, and colleges don’t like guys who already have restraining orders against them and are in anger management courses. I was labeled a bad seed.” “You are a bad seed,” I whispered, trying to stand up to him, but knowing he physically would crush me, just as he was emotionally. It didn’t matter, because I knew. Adam was here to kill me. It wasn’t his intent, but there would be no one to stop him this time. My father was always there in the past to make sure it never went that far. After all, he couldn’t ruin his reputation with the town by being implicated in any way with the death of his own daughter.

The newly sprouted seedling, already two meters tall, began to grow even faster. Roots began to emerge from under the seed, penetrating the ground. Bang! Suddenly, Samuel found an opening in Chad's attacks and launched a counterattack. The next moment, the two were locked in fierce combat. The sounds of their blows echoed continuously over Temple Road. Having consumed the berserk pill, ultimately, Chad gained the upper hand. Seizing an opportunity, he threw Samuel into the Hall of Herbs' backyard. Feeling the presence of the Yggdrasil seed, Samuel panicked and tried to escape, but Chad pinned him against the seed.

I sputtered and wiped my eyes, trying to see through the milk. "You've made a big mistake.”Cassidy said, her voice filled with glee. She and her friends were laughing, pointing at me and making cruel jokes. I felt humiliated and angry, but I refused to let them see it. “I’ll be the karma.” A certain familiar deep voice stepped in and worded, and out of nowhere drenching Cassidy with the same amount of milk… no, pepper spray?! What karma does…

Adam Hart, once a successful and wealthy businessman, succumbed to financial ruin due to poor choices and deceit. Desperate, Adam immersed himself in gambling, associating with the underworld, leading to a drastic change in behavior. Adam's gambling addiction spiraled into massive debts. To cover them, he cunningly pawned the Rossie mansion's certificate, sparking rumors and confirming the betrayal to Lady Rossie.

It was ANYTHING but abandoned. “So what’s the plan,” Logan asked as they walked towards the warehouse. “I don’t really know,” Mercy sighed. She knew they’d let her in. All she had to do was say Sephora had sent her. It was well-known that Sephora trusted Mercy; she’d been working with Sephora for a very long time. Which is why this was so hard. Mercy didn’t want to betray Sephora. But Sephora was crossing a line. Mercy knew it. There are things Mercy had heard. Rumors. Whispers. About wolves who were addicted to Blackseed’s potions. Far worse and far more potent than any human drug, Blackseed was making some pretty awful stuff in that warehouse. Mercy shuddered at the thought.

The look she was giving me, was doing things to me. "I wanna talk," I replied then brushed my lips on the shell of her ear. I stuck out my tongue and licked her ear as my lips sucked on her soft ear lobe. Ragged breaths exited her shivering lips at my actions. "Talk-about what?" She stuttered. "About how you have been a bad girl." An erotic whisper gushed from my mouth as I trailed butterfly kisses along her neck. "I wanna punish you for being such a bad girl." I sucked on the flesh of her neck and a choked moan left her lips.