You Are A Badass Novels & Stories

“I’m not a good person.” He smiled brightly. “Then I want to be bad like you,” he said. “You look badass.” I smiled too. Dark. Proud. Unapologetic.

"Son, what race is our bloodline?", That's a question that Long Jianchen has had in mind since she started cultivating [ supreme almighty chaotic body ] and since it was Long Fei who created that cultivation method he should know. "No race, this bloodline and original of us, decided to call BADASS so we have the line badass blood", listening to the words of Long Fei all surprised that they have their own bloodline. "Alright, let's rest tomorrow. I need to get to [Martial Emperor] to ascend to the divine world", Long Jianchen spoke super excited as he will finally be able to use his full power level once he reaches the divine world .

She was scared of dying, and she was too much of a coward to leave him. I guess I should thank my dad for teaching me to be the predator and not the prey. Because of him, I taught myself always to have power over those wimpy little nerds and show them who the boss is. I enjoyed being feared. It was better than being pushed around. Shoot, I even got any girl I wanted. I had bronzed skin, tousled brown hair, green eyes, and my face was strong and define, which qualified me as handsome to most girls in my school. I made sure I worked out regularly, so I had well-defined abs and biceps, so all I had to do was to pretend to be interested, and they were eager to be with me, the high school bad boy

You aren't bad until you have your own motto- mines "wake up, breathe in, cause mayhem." You aren't bad until you are badass enough to get someone else's car resprayed. - pink did look good on the Mustang I have to admit. You aren't bad until you can take a late stroll after dark. - two in the morning is the best time. You aren't bad until you have the courage to insult even the scariest people three times your size and weight. - did that once, sorry there won't be a next time. You aren't bad until you're willing to risk everything for a taste of victory. -it's like having cake and eating it.

He doesn't scare me. His lips form a sexy grin that almost steals my breath and I can't let it pass. "You should try that more often. It doesn't change your badassery in the slightest." "Badassery?" he asks gruffly. He thinks he's so... all that. What's really strange is that I have the same feeling about myself. It's not just my physical appearance that's changed, or at least what changes when I shift. This is mental too. I'm unafraid. I want to draw blood and I want to show King up. I haven't tripped over my own feet in days and I love the new confidence I feel. "Yeah," I tell King and add the grin I've been holding back. "Look up badassery in the Conan the Barbarian dictionary and you'll

"Probably, but he has no reason to, I'm way better than him..." "So are you in?" "Of course...but you're an omega, aren't you?" "Yeah, but I'm a badass omega." "I hope." **** *** A/N// Okay so these two seem...well they seem...nevermind! Anyways, I'm so sorry guys...I'm pretty sure that whatever it is that I have is COVID(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っThe flu...the headache...I feel a little better now, thank to the pills😩here's an update

Because of her mother’s wrath, she was sent to the Carter’s Group of Companies to be a secretary and instead of having fun on her summer vacation she was stuck being a secretary with the arrogant CEO. She planned everything on her mind. She can’t be called badass for nothing. But everything she planned out got destroyed when she met the CEO, who happens to be more badass than her! Everything she does is always flawed and she always being lost in the end! This is her first time being defeated by the arrogant CEO! If Millijay is the badass secretary, then Farris is the living devil CEO!

"And what do you think you are going to do with that toy." "Would you not love to know you sick bastard." "You say bastard, what does that make you then?" "Far better than you; you are a waste of space." "And you are a bit over-ambitious. Do you have any idea who I am?" "Well, unfortunately, I do. Now let me ask you the same. Who am I?"

"You can't keep me here." "Can't I?" I raised a brow. "Because according to the paperwork, you had a complete mental breakdown. The stress of your company's collapse triggered a psychotic episode that resulted in you attacking several innocent women on the street." I paused. "Then you tried to kill yourself. You're clearly a danger to yourself and others." The bastard's eyes went wide. "That's not true. I never— I didn't do any of that!"

I flinch and cower further into the wall if possible, when he punches the wall, right beside my head. “You think you’re too good for us? Huh, you little nerd? It doesn’t matter, you are and always will be a ‘nobody’,” he says with his jaw clenched. Huh, I guess I really am a ‘nobody’, since people seem to be referring to me as such lately.