Ugly Badtard Novels & Stories

God, they were so predictable. People like her thrived on dragging others down, and when it didn’t work, they got even angrier. Their hatred was their own punishment. I turned away, my smile widening as I slipped a hand into my bag and pulled out my phone. I thumbed the volume higher on my headphones and let the beat of Bad Guy by Billie Eilish pulse through my ears. “I'm that bad type. Make your mama sad type. Make your girlfriend mad tight. Might seduce your dad type

SEE YOU IN HELL SON OF A BITCH! ^^^^^^

YOU WANNA BE AN ALFA SO YOU CAN BE WITH THAT MAIDEN, RIGHT? "I... Want..." "WHAT DO YOU WANT?" "I WANT TO FUCK KARTIKA TILL THE LAST OF OUR BREATH!!" "I KNOW THAT HUMANS ARE BAD, BUT YOU ARE THE WORST HUMAN I HAVE EVER SEEN. I DO HATE YOU BUT SEEING THE DEPRESSED YOU LIKE THIS IS SOMETHING I HATE EVEN MORE. I’LL LEND YOU MY POWER TILL IT’S OVER. YOU CAN HAVE THIS POWER ONCE YOU MATCH ME SOMEDAY."

Fucking bastard! ****

an ''he stuttered already pulling down his pants'' I opened his filthy boxer And before he knew it, i already pepper sprayed his d**k and his eyes I took to my heels as his loud screams echoed through the alley ''Hey don't look at me like that, i did say he'll cry'' That'll teach him never to mess with me again This is what i should have done to mr ugly Stupid handsome man!! Gosh isabelle stop saying his handsome, he's Ugly! Ugly!

Jacqueline I've had it with this shit. No more doormat, no more Ms. Goody Two Shoes. I picked up my phone from the mattress beside me. Only one person I know who will understand how I'm feeling without judging me. Without bringing up my past like a mallet to beat me over the head. One little slip in judgment when I was eighteen years old and I have to live like a nun forever. Well fuck that the habit's coming off. I'm lonely, horny and pissed the fuck off. No almost twenty two year old is supposed to feel like this.

“Have you ever done something so bad and know it’s wrong, but you still do it no matter the consequence?” Yeah, like fucking your daughter. I think I can relate. “I think we all have in our life. What have you done that’s so bad?” “You have no idea how bad I screwed up. I mean, she was just there and looking at me all innocent. Fuck, I should have stopped myself from getting so close to this girl. Now, it’s too late to forget her. It’s like she’s everywhere I go. What would you do if you were in my situation?”

Really bad. He blinked. Bad? Another ping. This time, it was a link. Followed by the text: “You and Lila are trending. For all the wrong reasons.” His stomach tightened as he tapped the link. The video loaded instantly. At first, he didn’t understand what he was looking at. A toddler in glittery shoes, dancing in front of a boutique… Cute. Then the bump. The tiny body falling hard to the marble floor. The way she looked up, blinking in stunned silence before the tears came.

I might have missed something. This is bad, really bad. I climbed off the bed and made my way to the bathroom. I splash cold water onto my face then stare at my reflection, anger boiling my blood. Idiota! I release my anger by punching the mirror in front me, it shatters into a million pieces. I just made the worst mistake and I regret it. - - ┈┈∘┈˃̶༒˂̶┈∘┈┈ - -

Just us. BASTARD!!!