The Power Of Bad Novels & Stories

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard at the door and it made me nearly jumped out of my skin. Power is neither good or evil, but its beholder makes it so. A weapon is mostly described as evil, however it can also save one's life. It is the user that decides whether it is used for good or bad.Power has the ability to produce an effect, to influence, to change. And without change, what was life anyway...

I grab it forcefully. "Thanks a lot!" I say sarcastically. Pressing the power button hard for some time, my phone switches on showing it's logo on he screen. I hate this phone so much! It just goes off randomly on its own, even with a full battery percentage. I really need to save more from work so I can change this crap for a better one.

If I didn't eat, I’d eventually die, and there was a small, stubborn part of me a part I hated that refused to let me die just yet. "I thought I was strong," I whispered, my voice raspy from disuse. "They called me the Great Alpha. They said I could crush mountains and command the wind. But what good is power if you can’t protect the only two hearts that beat in rhythm with your own?" The woman sighed, a long, rattling sound. "Power is just a shadow, son. It follows you when the sun is bright, but when the night comes, it disappears. It leaves you just as lonely as the next man."

“I trust you’ll find it… comfortable.” I fought against the rogues as they pushed me forward, fear clawing at my insides. “I won’t stay here! You can’t keep me!” The Boss moved closer, his eyes narrowing with a predatory gleam. “Oh, but you will. I intend to make you understand just how powerless you truly are. You may think you’re strong, but I have ways of breaking even the fiercest spirit.” I glared at him, refusing to show my fear. “You’re a monster. You’ll never get away with this.”

Sandra listened intently, her expression softening with each passing moment. 'I'll help you, Annabella,' Sandra said finally, her voice firm. 'But you have to do something for me,' her expression is flirtatious enough for Isabella to guess what she's getting at. 'Sandra, can't you at least...' She cut her off completely. 'If you don't want me to help you, just leave. I'm not forcing you at all,' Sandra told her, she lit a cigar to smoke. She's a baddie, which is obvious, a transformed one because Sandra changed into this bad form due to her financial problem which led to the death of her sister.

He learned the shit from programming video games of all things. "What the fuck boss?" My guys were pissed but they were nowhere near my level. I didn't let my mind play the guessing game that was no way to go into an Op. If I started thinking it might be one asshole and focused entirely on him then I might miss something. I'm a free market thinker everyone is suspect except the three women sitting in my truck. If the fucker was watching this play out he was gonna need a rocket launcher if he wanted to fuck with them. "Task complete." Who the fuck thought of giving Tessie Marilyn Monroe's voice anyway? That shit was just off. We walked over to where she'd picked apart what turned out to be an

I look at her confused. “ Why me ? I am not a warrior .” She shakes her head and smiles “ My child you have been a warrior your whole life . You will need to tap into the bad powers , but this power can not be overused or the darkness will take hold . It is this power that is drawing the darkness to you .” The darkness is drawn to my power not to me , I almost feel relieved . “ Now is the time to go back , remember what I said , there is dark times and hard choices to come . Follow your heart and trust your wolf you are one .”

I said with a frown. “Too bad for him, he chose the wrong girl to mess with. As he boasted about how he had killed countless of girls before me after raping them, the power inside me that I had suppressed all that while reared its head with a vengeance. But unlike the time when it first appeared during the day of the rogue attack, the power was not trying to take over me, but it was as if it was a part of me. I could bend it to my will, and the feeling was so addictive and thrilling…”

Gorilla1 challenged and the anger was obvious on his face. I was silent for a moment. This is what I'm talking about. Don't blame me because I’m not in the right condition today so I said that. This is infuriating. I just want to take a nap. “You know Xania, even if you're a woman...” Gorilla2 said starting to clench his fists. “...we will still hit you so don't be stubborn.” Tsk. These assh*les are getting on my nerves. “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.”

“Now, Mr. Wolf, I told you in the beginning, I will be assigning partners for everyone, and you are not an exception to that rule. I’m sure you and Ms. Martinez will get along just fine if you give her a chance. “Ms. Webb said. Nate stood up and walked toward the teacher’s desk. He leaned in and whispered, “you don’t understand, this girl…I think there’s something wrong with this girl. You need to find someone smarter to pair with her because I don’t think I can handle it, you know what I’m saying?”