Ugly Badtard Novels & Stories

Badar said “Badar you can’t call yourself horrible just because you felt jealous of John, it’s normal to feel that” Badar shakes his head “I’m not talking about that. Did you know that I used to get nightmares in which I would hear people screaming? I used to think that it was from a memory of the day mom died, well imprisoned. They went away when I met you, but when I thought you had died they returned again. Now I think they are the screams of people whose families I have hurt. I have done so many horrible and unforgiving things that even thou you have returned, the screams still won’t go away” Badar said as a single tear fell from his eye.

Carla Abel: Go back to what ever he.l.lhole you crawled out from you wh.o.re Vivian Salazar: F.u.ck you bi.t.ch I hope you die. F.u.ck you pwhesttsBkn xydshyrdhylvza🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬 Greg James: 🤢🤢🤮🤮🤮 How could Dante choose this thing over Laura? She’s so ugly I think I’m going to be sick just looking at her 🤮🤮🤮🤮🤮

Jelena is a perfect match. "When did your face change to Justin Bieber?" I leaned my head and said weakly. Gerald glanced at me briefly and remained focused on the road. Ok, he's still angry. I'm silent. "Hailey Baldwin is ugly, so I don't want to be like Justin Bieber." Gerald answered too. "Hey, does Hailey Baldwin want to be with you?" "I don't want to either." answered Gerald arrogant, his trademark. The soul of arrogant is ingrained in his flesh and flows throughout Gerald's body. Indeed, from Zygote, he was arrogant.

Hearts and more hearts. annihilatorAK47 ×take a photo and do the live session and I'll call myself the world's most pathetic loser. "I don't do it and I'll admit to being a selfish high standard spoilt brat." ×wow× ×this is getting better and better× annihilatorAK47 ×this will definitely blow up in your face Chelsea. You better watch your back cause it'll bite you.

A lot had change within 24hours that serious could not explain, from going to the bar with the thought of having the fun of her life, completely getting over her ex boyfriend, to having a quickie with a hot man, whose bed she was currently lying on, she could not explain what she was feeling at the moment, could not tell if it was a good or bad feeling. His phone rang breaking them apart, Alex reluctantly reached out for his phone lying on the drawer close to his bed, he flung it across the room when he saw the content of the message, it was Pearl, sending him her naked well shaved, and wet pussy, with the caption, " I can't wait to be fucked by you again"

"let us start from easy one..say bastard " Ava was looking at him like he gone crazy.." u are cheating..this is not even a proper bad word...are u really going to break ur promise " she blackmailed him raising her eyebrow... Ryan was scratching his head in frustration " ok...so say ..f..fu..fuc...." he slammed his head on table..he can't speak more than that.. "What next..what is fuc.....hurry Ryan..I can't wait more " she was jumping on her seat like a child...

THE UGLIES The first time Robby experienced a night terror, back in the early days of his infection, he had no idea what was going on. Something bitter twinkled to life in his dream, twisting the otherwise innocuous imagery into a nightmare that didn’t end with waking. This was always the worst part. The leftovers. Whatever despicable things the fever conjured in the dream—the uglies, as he’d come to think of them—followed him into reality. There they would linger.

SLIMY CHEAT! Iris' POV I slammed my fist into the wall, the drywall crumbling under my anger. Those gangsters had been mere pawns, but they'd refused to talk. I'd had to beat it out of them, and even then, they'd revealed nothing. I glared at them, my anger and frustration boiling over. Despite the hours of torture, they still refused to crack, their lips sealed like vaults. It was infuriating. I had used every trick in the book, every ounce of pain and persuasion, but they remained stubbornly silent.

"Well, for one, with those other girls, it was a one time thing but with you, whenever I saw you with Max, it was like a dagger was being pushed into my chest. It hurt so fucking bad. That's why I couldn't resist making all those comments to you that day. I was blinded by my rage and jealousy. It's always been different when you were involved which sucks because Max really deserves someone like you. You're the perfect girl for him and after how much I've hurt him, I really wish I could forget all about you and let you be happy with him but I could never do it. Now tell me I'm not a bad person again. I'm selfish, a terrible friend, human being..." "You're not a bad person. Have you done bad t

He leaned in closer so his mouth was closer to my ear, like he was about to reveal the biggest secret. "These aren't for free. I charge one dollar and if I see someone is either more rich or dumb, I cost them two dollars." He grinned at me. I, on the other hand, gasped. "You son of a butcher. Flying ducks, that is so smart. Well, it is also mean that you cost a dollar extra to- to-" I didn't want to call someone dumb. "Dumb? Stupid? Reta-" "Mason!" I slapped his arm. "That is so rude."