Tiana Bad Guy Novels & Stories

------- *Across the parking lot Tristan watched her go his cigarette burning forgotten between his fingers* Tristan POV That bambina is so hot. I don't think I've ever met a girl like that in my whole life. There's no one who puts me off like she does. I was still thinking when someone jabbed me in the ribs. I nearly smacked the person's face. When I realized it was Derek—that idiot—I mean, I don't blame Ariana if she thinks he's the dumbest. He keeps nagging and nagging around like an old lady.

"How to be a badass." * Joanna's Bucket list: (If found do not read) 1) Scream from the terrace of a high building on why I love Disney movies. 2) Compliment every sad looking person on the road. 3) Play a prank on Mrs. Finn for all torture she put us through. (I am doing the humanity a favor) 4) Paint a random wall in random colors and designs. 5) Go for skinny dipping at midnight. 6) Push Alicia in the pool because she doesn't know to swim.

she added laughing quietly. “Well, Bald Tom is throwing a fit because you’ve rendered another one of his fighters useless. Asking for some sort of compensation” she said and Sia grabbed the bag on the table before dropping it over her shoulders and walking to the skinny woman. “Useless? He should be grateful I didn’t send them to the King of heaven” Sia spat snatching the pile of dollars in her hands and walking out of the room. Despite far from the boxing ring, her ears were still greeted with the screams and shouts of the boxing ring.

“Did you know he would have raped me if his attempt had succeeded? And all for what, huh?” “I’m sorry,” Tiana who had been slapping my hand, trying to get free, started begging. “I’m sorry. I just wanted to scare you away. I was pissed that you took over Sheila’s job, simply because you sold your body to Alpha De Luca,” I pulled harder on her hair, warning another satisfying yelp from her. “And who said I sold my body to Zane? Who gave you that damn idea?!”

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. Isabella's heart beat increased fearfully, sensing what Sandra might ask of her. But she was desperate, and she knew she had no other choice. "I guess you're not ready for this, but will you?" "Chara, please explain to this kitten"she cut her off and hissed out.

"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.

As far as I can tell, I am not dragging anything with this mad girl. I scoff. "Excuse me?" "Stay away from him Tasha." She withdraws back her nasty face, folding her arms across her chest. "I know your kind. Jason fucked you up and left you for your friend Diane. Now you are using your sorry ass self to look for another guy to perch yourself to like the flea you are. Baby girl, Nate is way out of your league. You better stick that info to the front of your mind."

she said with an immaculate smile. I stared at her, wondering what she was up to. "Why?” "I have heard so much about you, and I think we can be best friends," Tiana smiled, taking a seat next to me "Whatever you heard, I know they can't be good," I scowled. “Plus I’ve a best friend." "But I still want to be your friend," Tiana pouted. "I have never heard of anyone standing up to the Golden brothers." "So, you are already familiar with the Golden brothers. How do I know you aren't another one of their puppets sent to ruin my life?" I asked.

"Zane is nothing but a power-hungry tyrant, and you know it. But don't worry, Tiana. You're going to help us put an end to his reign of terror." Tiana's eyes narrowed as she regarded me, her expression filled with defiance. "I'll never help you," she spat, her voice laced with venom. I chuckled, shaking my head in amusement. "Oh, you will, Tiana. You don't have a choice." With that, I turned and walked away, leaving Tiana to face her fate. This was just the beginning of our plan to take down Zane and his corrupt regime, and Tiana was going to play a crucial role whether she liked it or not.

Her pen froze mid-air. Indy didn’t waste words. She lunged forward, grabbed Tiana by the front of her blouse, and shoved her back against the desk. Papers flew, and a framed photo of Tiana’s son crashed to the floor. “You bitch,” Indy snarled, her face inches from Tiana’s. “You did this on purpose. You cost me the Sweet Alchemy modeling gig, you bloody, and jealous fool.” Tiana’s hands came up instinctively, pushing at Indy’s wrists. “Get your hands off me.”