The Power Of Bad Novels & Stories

"What makes you think I'd ever tell you?" "Stop being a fool!" he yells. "Are you even listening to yourself! You could have any woman! You had a perfectly good fiancée and you discarded her for a...a nobody. A curse! Do you have any idea of the extent of their evil powers? They can control you with a snap of their fingers! If they take control of the world, we're all done for. That is why we have always stood against them and made a point to destroy them all!" "You don't know her. She doesn't want power."

Adam spread his arms, looked up, and laughed as he said, "I'm going to spread it all over the world." Adam laughed again while his friends were already grimacing. Shawn laughed sarcastically. "You want to destroy your father just for a momentary emotion?" Adam stopped laughing and looked back at Shawn with his face red with anger. "Momentary, Shawn? Momentary, you say? He has been acting like this for almost half of my life! I've been trying to be patient all this time, but what I can't tolerate is that he does lewd things while my mother is dying! If you were me, could you just be silent?" Adam asked, making Shawn speechless. "He's been in power over my mother and me way too long just becau

"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.

His grandma’s ring is the only thing I have that will make him come over without any second thoughts. I moved my sight away from my mobile phone and slowly towards the beautiful skyscrapers of the city. I mustered a deep sigh. I feel like I’m holding the ring as a hostage in exchange for him coming back to me. What did the innocent ring ever do to deserve such treatment? I feel totally awful for planning this and to think that I’ve always believed that I’m not a bad person at all. Perhaps just a fresh ripe apple on top of the crate. I swiftly moved my sight back to my phone and thought maybe I am a terrible person. Perhaps I am a rotten apple after all.

I don't see landscapes, I see the memories of my past birthdays. A cell phone rings, it's not mine. It's Frank's. “Are you okay, young lady?” she asks slowing down, going slower. “No, Frank, I had a bad day. A very bad one.” I don't know why, but Frank inspires me with confidence, something about him assures me that I can trust him with my problems. “A bad day, how could a bad day make her cry?” “Not the day, the things that happened yes.” "What happened?"

I ignore him as I gather my things and leave in a haste. Why, oh why, is fate working against me? I’m a good person, I barely break the rules if ever, but it’s as if Karma herself is out to get me. I rush into a back table in the library in which I spend my study hall time as well as my lunch period that follows. Although, today my time in this haven will be cut short as I serve detention.

“But it’s better than burning everything down.” Silence. Longer this time. He considered it. Really considered it. Hope surged— Dangerous. Fragile. Then— He looked at Adrian. “What do you think?” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “It doesn’t work.” “Why?” Elena demanded. “Because power like this doesn’t stay controlled,” he said. “It spreads. It corrupts.” “It already has!” she snapped. “And this makes it worse.” “Or better!” Their voices clashed. The tension exploded.

She’s on Gossip @itsmecristy “Why do you keep selling me out?” “I don’t. We keep helping you cure your bitterness. Many men like you Mea, you look pretty, and you’ve got the fashion sense. You just act too boyish and most of them get turned off or scared.” Mea couldn’t believe she’s having this pep talk in a van with five sons of gods. She looked at them and saw no reaction. They were too busy watching the window, eating, sleeping, and on their phone to hear her and Renee’s babbling.

he suggested. I nodded my head with a firm yes. I closed my eyes and concentrated on my breathing and tried to battle this newfound power which is like a curse to me. At least Bruce is kind of lucky. He only has one power, which he got that day I found him at the lake. Whereas I got nine over the years, unfortunately, this one would make it ten. A shiver ran through me as the glowing light hovered unsteadily around me. I fought to gain control..I felt the power intensify as it exploded out of me. The water in the lake rippled as the wind blew heavily as if there was a storm.

Erica moved back to Beverly Dale to find out the fat freak she used to bully isn't the freekles boy she used to know. The braces were gone, the shyness was gone, muscles replaced the chubbiness. He is literally a hot piece of cake. The Bryan Andrews that had a serious crush on her years back now checks all the bad boy boxes. Tattoos. Check ✅. Piercings. Check. ✅ . Bluntness. Check. ✅ Dominance ✅ check. Bullying ✅ check. Fuck boy ✅ check.