Broken girl saved by the bad boy
- Reads 18
- Votes 0
- Parts 4
Ongoing22m
Last published Sat, Jun 24, 2017
Samantha Harold was a jolly girl. A funny Girl, a hyperactive girl and super interesting girl you ever met. Everyone that met her will easily like her. But now she is just a cold-hearted girl. Not a badass or bad girl. She is the type of person that everyone doesn't want to involve with. She needs to be that type because she needs to hide her broken heart. But ever since she met again with the bad boy her life soon start to spark. But he already make her more broken. Does the bad boy success to save her?
/////////////////////////
please read this story.. and please vote please?...π£π£
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
πππππ ππππππ π ππππ | ππ+
β§ ππππππππ ππππππππ (πππππ) β§ When I was six I was kidnapped and taken away from my family for seven months. Thirteen years later and I have little to no memory of who had taken me. Ever since then my father has been severely overprotective and never lets me out of his sight. Now that I'm somewhat on my own everything starts to change. When I finish high school and start attending New York University my life takes a turn, for better and for worse. They're back. β πππππππππ π πππππππ β Years ago we found our little angel. She just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was the light in our lives, until one day we lost her again. Thirteen years later and we still mourn the loss of our sweetheart, but we found her once, we will do it again. I am the head of the Russian mafia, or a professor at NYU depending who you ask. One day I raise my head to look around at the sea of students and my eyes lock on a familiar pair of ocean blue irises. β ππππππ πππππππ β I'm a heartless killer and offer no apologies for it. As the head of the Russian mafia along with being the CEO to a multibillion dollar company, my life is nothing but darkness. During the day I'm an office man, at night my knife slashes through the necks of anyone I can get my hands on. Killing is my outlet, ever since I lost her. It helps me keep my anger in check. I've never stopped looking for her. We've come close multiple times, but each time came out unsuccessful. As I put a bullet in the head of my ex-guard, Alex comes rushing into the room, and the look on his face says it all. He found her. Start: July 4th End: ///
The Billionaire's Final Victim | β
"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!Complete
Broken
"I've never seen a broken girl be so badass," Caleb said with a smirk. _*_*_*_ Bianca is broken, all of her hope destroyed, her happiness shattered and the reason to live seems pointless to her. She wants to end it all, the pain, the hurt, the depression. Everything. She doesn't want to go through this anymore. She wants to die. Bianca wanted to die. Until he saved her - literally. The boy that saved her is the same boy that stole her heart and shattered it into a million pieces, but put it back together when she thought it was impossible. He stayed when no one would. And even when he left, he didn't leave her completely BROKEN. - I WROTE THIS YEARS AGO. I WAS MUCH YOUNGER AND MY WRITING HAS CHANGED SINCE THEN. Contains ViolenceβΌοΈ// EditedπComplete
She Belongs To The King | β
"She's hot." "Yeah, I know. I'm kinda jealous..." "I'm gonna ask her out." "Are you crazy? You're asking for a death wish." "What's so wrong with me asking her out?" "Everything! You just can't." "Why!?" "Because she belongs to the king." - Mia White was just an ordinary girl that walked the face of earth. She was who people looked up to. She had good grades, was the kindest person you'd ever meet, and was breathtakingly beautiful. Everyone in ClearHills Academy loved her. But, there were also some who feared and despised her. Some people hated Mia because she was known as 'little miss perfect' and because she was claimed by the one who practically owned everything. Besides her best friend, Sarah, not many people approached her. Most people feared that if they were to do something wrong, it would anger him. And that was the last thing people wanted. Ace King was someone not to mess with. His father owns a powerful company that he would soon take over. He was what parents told their kids not become. He was the bad boy of ClearHills Academy. Ever since Ace first laid eyes on her as kids, she was what he wanted most. Mia was the only person who he'd drop on his knees and bow down to, she was the only person he cared not to be feared by. She was the only who could tame him. - "What is it dear? Do you want something else?" his mother asked, looking down to see his attention focused on something. Or rather, someone. "Her," he said, pointing at a girl, sitting on a small wooden stool with a book in her hands. "I want her." - βEveryone knows she belongs to him.β - WARNING [ contains mature language ] Highest Ranking #1 - 01/27/18 | Billionaire #1 - 02/01/18 | Romance STARTED on November 7, 2017Complete
The Poisonous Melaina
π‘π€π³π±π πΈπ π« π²π€π±π¨π€π² #1 She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck. "I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?" I looked into those deep grey eyes that I fell for. "Because I wouldn't have my wife sitting right next to me on that train ride." I answered truthfully. βοΈβοΈβοΈ He has never met someone as mean as her. The glare on her face almost seemed permanent. The only words that fall out of her mouth are ones that will leave you tarnished and torn, making you second guess where you went wrong. Even worse, she never spoke, more like she grunted responses. When he first laid eyes on her, he fell in love with her tattoos, her attitude, her charm. He didn't understand why he kept coming back? He was intrigued with her. No matter what she said or did to him, he kept coming back. He was impatient but would wait for her. . . . She never understood how someone could keep a smile on their face everyday. The way he always kept a positive look on life. He never frowned. He was the flavour bubblegum that everyone wanted. The go-to ice cream flavour that you always get on a sunny day. That one summer vacation that you'll never forget. She hated his smile, his laugh, his eyes. She hated that she wanted to see that smile everyday. She hated that she couldn't stay away from him. She would happily set the world on fire but never let a flame touch him. βοΈβοΈβοΈ All Rights Reserved 2022βΈsyriacaxComplete
The bad boys nerd
This story follows bad boy Eric who is your typical jock bad boy, breaking girls Hearts, gets into fights, has never been in love truly, well that is until he meets her. Riley is you're perfect student, has great grades, she's kind, innocent, doesn't party or drink and helps out her family and others she meets Eric one day in the halls and begins to change is it for the better or the worse?Complete
The Greek God
"Listen Astrid MarΓa Johnson, if you really want to get rid of me so bad, go out on a date with me. Just one. And if you didn't like it, then you will never have to see my face again. But, this whole 'playing hard to get' is getting old." He smirked. "Wow" I rolled my eyes scoffing "great logic! Will that be all for today or-" "Nope I have one thing left to say" as he stepped closer to me, whilst I stood firmly. "Ok, enlighten me." I sarcastically remarked. But he stood there, looking down at me staring. "Holy crap you're beautiful." he breathed as he contemplated me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ He is broken She is fragile He uses girls to feel better about himself She uses sarcasm and witty comments to not break down But both of them have one ting in common They are scared to fall in love ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You get the gist. The new sarcastic hot English girl with a troubled past makes a fool of the school's American sexy womaniser who only lets a few people into his life ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ From England to Spain after her mother's suicide, Astrid knew her life will never be the same. Trying her best to not break down after the harassment she receives from both Step mother and Step brother and her father's ignorance, Astrid realises that she can't put up with any longer, especially after her best friend's suicide. After losing two people in her life, moving to North Carolina was the best decision ever, she feels safe within her group of friends and for once, but, she is keen to build a wall around her heart and fears for it to be feared down. But it doesn't take that long for the walls to break down, especially when it comes to Daniel. The number one guy you don't want to mess with. The guy that fears commitment. The guy that only lets a few people into his life after surviving a tragic past. The guy that takes no for an answer. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Inspired by SKAM. THIS IS MY VERSION OF THE SHOW. Just a warning before readinComplete
She never gave a FU*Kβ
Story about a broken girl and not so broken boy. β΄β«β΄β«β΄ Let's repair the broken.Complete
β§ ππππππππ ππππππππ (πππππ) β§ When I was six I was kidnapped and taken away from my family for seven months. Thirteen years later and I have little to no memory of who had taken me. Ever since then my father has been severely overprotective and never lets me out of his sight. Now that I'm somewhat on my own everything starts to change. When I finish high school and start attending New York University my life takes a turn, for better and for worse. They're back. β πππππππππ π πππππππ β Years ago we found our little angel. She just so happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was the light in our lives, until one day we lost her again. Thirteen years later and we still mourn the loss of our sweetheart, but we found her once, we will do it again. I am the head of the Russian mafia, or a professor at NYU depending who you ask. One day I raise my head to look around at the sea of students and my eyes lock on a familiar pair of ocean blue irises. β ππππππ πππππππ β I'm a heartless killer and offer no apologies for it. As the head of the Russian mafia along with being the CEO to a multibillion dollar company, my life is nothing but darkness. During the day I'm an office man, at night my knife slashes through the necks of anyone I can get my hands on. Killing is my outlet, ever since I lost her. It helps me keep my anger in check. I've never stopped looking for her. We've come close multiple times, but each time came out unsuccessful. As I put a bullet in the head of my ex-guard, Alex comes rushing into the room, and the look on his face says it all. He found her. Start: July 4th End: ///
More detailsContent Guidelines