Thug To Idol Novels & Stories

The cloth covering my mouth made it hard for me to do anything but when I opened my eyes to look at the idiot in front of me "Bitch!"The fool had the guts to call me names and slapped me hard across my face. My head tilted away from the heavy slap and the four idiots standing behind him smirked as they stood there like idiot goons they were "You little thing insulted me...you acted so tough and thought you were a man huh," he said again and grabbed my chin tight and tilted my head up. All I did was look at his stupid face "I have fun with you and then...that horrible rich man will bring g me a $100M…those filthy men at that party are damn rich and think so highly of themselves" he said and m

** ** "YOU IDIOT!" Thug 1 said hitting thug 2 on the head. He winced. "What was that for?!" He snapped. "She escaped because of you! We had one job, bring her daughter! I suggested we should do this later today, you know the child comes out to play with the neighbour's child but 'NOOOO, people would probably see us, it's better at nighttttt!' " He mocked. "I think he's drunk," thug 3 said.

"I don't know, my Dad just broke the news to me this morning, I am confused, I don't know what to do with Todd, how do I tell him I am getting married?" "Don't you think it's a good thing, Lucinda, I mean you're getting married to the most popular musician in the country, he's rich and all the girls want him", she said dreamily and I felt like puking on her face. "And besides, it's a Good riddance to bad nonsense. I've always heard a bad feeling about that Todd guy", she added. I scoffed at her and continued walking to the parking lot. "Bestie wait up, I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to upset you". She hugged me and patted my back.

Paris: (from her room) Coming! (Paris goes to the living room) Paris: Paul! (Hugs him) Paul: Hey Paris (They k!ss for few seconds before breaking it) Paris: So what're you doing here? Paul: I will be crowned king tomorrow and I wish for you to be here Paris: Of course, I will. Paul: Thank you (He and Paris k! ss) (At the castle) (In the dungeon) Thug 1: (sighs hopelessly) I don't know why I decided to venture into a life of crime, Now look where it has gotten me

His lips trailed lower and lower as my leg was lifted. It felt hot and heavy. Oliver's thirst-trap career officially came to an end. Now, he was busy. By day, he was a cold and untouchable lawyer. By night, he was my very dedicated hands-on research partner.

At this point, I was fully satisfied with the thug I met. He was smart. I had seen it. Katlego would never get a hold of him. And this made me happy. It told me a tale of a free man who had his ways all the time. Whether straight or crooked, I was loving the roller coaster ride.