Badboygoodgirl Stories

#1 romancedrama 28.1.2026 #1 rivalstolovers 28.1.2026 #1 twistandturn 15.2.2026 #1 rollercoaster 15.2.2026 #2 mustread 17.2.2026 #4 softcore 28.1.2026 It's a soft, romantic, sweet, lovestory. You are gonna have a total roller-coaster experience. ****** "Slow down, topper," a deep voice said. I froze. Aarav Rathore was crouched down, picking up my books - my books - the same guy who looked like he'd rather fight someone than help them. "Sorry," I muttered, pushing my hair behind my ear. He glanced up. His eyes were dark brown, almost black. Dangerous, but... tired. Like he'd lived more years than he was supposed to. "It's fine," he said. "You should look where you're going though. You're too..." He paused, eyes narrowing slightly. "Soft." My cheeks warmed. "I'm not soft." He raised an eyebrow. "Sure."

Sugar's addicting. So is she. Graham Davis has two addictions: Hockey-and Gracie Daniels. (Not that he knows it yet.) At St. Brown University, Gracie Daniels is the golden girl. Blonde ponytail, perfect smile, always saying yes. So when she's asked to manage PR for the hockey team, she agrees-hoping to help thaw their notoriously icy captain. But Graham Davis doesn't melt. He's distant, guarded, and doesn't need help from a pink-sweater-wearing perfectionist... until he starts noticing things he shouldn't. Skipped meals. Covered bruises. Flinches too small to be accidental. Gracie is sweet, bright, and hiding more than anyone knows. And Graham can't stop looking.

He looks like he might close the space between us. He looks like he wants to. My brain supplies a dozen sane exits. My body refuses every one. He looks as if he might kiss me. So I do something- exactly the kind of crazy I'm proud of but later I regret. I bite him right on the shoulder. He's in a tank, and my teeth definitely sink in. "What the hell?" he jerks back with a sharp laugh, stumbling slightly. "Did you just bite me?" "I panicked!" I defend, a little too quickly. "You don't have to mark me when I'm already yours, Swan." he says. Excuse me? "What!?" I blink, nearly tripping over my own foot. "What did you just say?" He shrugs, all cool and composed, "I'm already yours." he repeats, like it's nothing. Like it's not the verbal equivalent of a punch to the stomach and a kiss to the soul. My jaw drops. "Are you- are you okay?" "Perfectly," he says, then taps his shoulder. "Just sore though." ✧𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.✧ ✩Amara Fontaine, a 24 year old ballerina. She was light, grace, and everything golden. A ballerina with a heart too kind for the cruel world. But even the brightest stars can be swallowed by the dark. 🜲Xavier Hayes, a 27 year old boxer. He was ruthless, untouchable, and everything dark. A man who never let anyone close-until her. But love makes even the strongest men bleed. Tropes- Boxer X Ballerina Enemies to Lovers Touch her and 🔪 He fell first and she fell harder Possessive and Obsessed MCs Nicknames and Banter Betrayal and Revenge [THIS IS A CLOSED DOOR ROMANCE!]

They grew up together. Nate Jacobs and Lila Maren Whitemore had been inseparable for as long as anyone could remember-through childhood, through high school, and into the messy reality they now lived in. He became one of the most recognized football players in school, the kind of guy people watched, talked about, wanted. And she... she was the quiet one. The soft one. The one who never asked for attention, yet somehow kept all of his. Because while everyone else wanted Nate Jacobs, he only ever wanted her. And somewhere along the way, that want turned into something deeper-something possessive, something he couldn't control.

Early morning runs. Half-slept classes. Perfectly ironed uniforms. Imperfectly hidden feelings. In a world where discipline is second nature and dreams are bigger than the sky above the parade ground, a bunch of teenagers are trying to survive high school... and each other. They compete over mock tests like it's war. They fight over silly things like it's the end of the world. They say "best friend" when they mean something far more dangerous. Some of them have grown up with salutes and sacrifice stitched into their childhood. Some of them are chasing stars they haven't earned yet. All of them are learning that love doesn't wait for the "right time." There are late-night study sessions that turn into staring contests. Scooter rides that feel like confessions. Protective best friends. Teasing siblings. The one who falls first. The one who pretends not to. And somewhere between ambition, loyalty, rivalry, and ridiculous amounts of denial- hearts begin to fall in line. Because clearing exams is tough. But surviving high school with your heart intact? That might be the real battle.

Aveline Quinn was born into power. Brilliant, untouchable, always in control- until the day her world collided with two men fated to change everything. Jace Spencer had always been the storm at the center of her world- powerful, sharp, and unshakably sure of himself. The heir everyone feared. The rival who matched her mind, challenged her fire, and looked at her with a cold intensity that felt dangerously close to something else. And Zeke Weston- the shy boy who once wandered her marble halls with hesitant steps, the friend who followed her like she was the sun he couldn't touch. He grew into the warmest man she knew-steady, loyal, the one who could still soften her world with a single smile. Between the man who challenges her fire and the man who softens her edges, Aveline is pulled into a collision of ambition, hidden longing, and old wounds that never healed. Loyalties will fracture. Desire will blur every line. And the truth waiting beneath the rivalry might destroy everything she thought was safe- including herself. A story of power, desire, fragile loyalties, and a rivalry that refuses to die- because some fires are lit by the hands we never doubt.

"Teach me." she begs. "No." "Please?" She looks up at him with her big brown eyes, begging for his mercy. "You don't know what you're asking for, baby. Stop before I loose control." He lifts her chin, laying soft pecks on her neck, slowly moving up to her ear. "We wouldn't want that now, do we?" He whispers. Smirking. *Mia carter* moves to a new country, new city, new college & a new personality, but when she's forced to stay with her Dad's Best friend's son in his house she can't help but accept the offer not knowing what secrets have lived deeper than the past she remembers. *Damien Valenti* a cold hearted deadly Mercenary who doesn't think twice when killing people is met with the task of protecting a fragile flower under his wing. He doesn't like her, but he can't seem to take his eyes off the pretty little thing. When protection turns into obsession Damien Valenti seems to like *taking care of her* a little too much, a little too far. But He's got a secret that can't be said. How far can he go keeping it from her? What part of her past can't she remember? What happens if the thin line of patience slowly fades till both are stripped, burning with passion but none admits it until one fine moment it all burns into ashes. "You're mine."

Dorrun works with metals and takes gems as payment, just like everyone else in the empire. In a world with no magic, he discovers gems' true worth. He never wanted this knowledge, but now the future of the empire rests in his hands.

He is a cold and ruthless mafia king, feared by everyone around him. By day, he is the powerful CEO of AZ Industries, and by night, he rules a world full of danger and secrets. She is the daughter of his father's closest friend. They grew up around each other, but were never truly close. From the beginning, they never got along properly. She finds him arrogant and annoying, while he enjoys getting on her nerves. What starts as dislike slowly turns into constant arguments, tension, and feelings neither of them understand. He flirts just to tease her, but she never takes him seriously. But behind all the hatred and distance, there is something neither of them can ignore. A dangerous connection... and a love that was never supposed to happen. In his world of power and darkness, loving someone was never safe. But she somehow became the exception. ---

She was the daughter of his father's employee. He was the heir to a world she never belonged to. Avani Gopal Joshi entered college with simple dreams, her songbook full of melodies and her heart full of kindness. She never expected her path to cross with Dhruv Rajendhra Varma - the arrogant, powerful, and impossible-to-ignore son of a billionaire who believed the world already belonged to him. One misunderstanding turned into silence. Silence turned into rivalry. And rivalry slowly began to feel like something neither of them could escape. But while pride kept pushing them apart, someone else quietly stepped closer, a second lead. Varun Kapoor - calm, understanding, and the only one who truly listened to Avani's music - became the friend she never expected... and maybe something more. In a college filled with friendships, competition, music, family expectations, and unspoken emotions, hearts begin to change in ways no one planned. Because sometimes the person you misunderstand the most... becomes the one you cannot stop thinking about. An emotional enemies-to-lovers college romance about pride, music, friendship, and the journey of three hearts learning what love really means. ❤️✨

Lo'ak x Sara

Clementine is what you would call a deer. she's frantic and anxious all the time. Wyatt on the other hand is the complete opposite. Wyatt way too good to be playing high school hockey but he isn't really smart enough to graduate early. after what seemed like a connection at a party turns into hate as Wyatt ignores his feelings and Clementine tries to deal with the rejection of the guy she thinks she can talk to for just about forever.

"She had spent seventeen years learning to disappear. The fire had other plans." Seraphine Voss has one rule: stay invisible. In a world where Gifted bloodlines are hunted by the Crown's Inquisitors, being ordinary is the only armor she has. She keeps her head down, her voice quiet, and her hands - always dangerously warm - tucked inside her sleeves. Then the village burns. And she's the only one left standing in the ashes, completely unscathed. Now a ruthless faction called The Ashen Order wants her for the power she carries - older than the kingdom, thought to be extinct. And the only one willing to help her is Caelum Draev: cold, secretive, and hiding more than she bargained for. Her goal is survival. Her conflict is a power she cannot control. Her motivation is every face she couldn't save. And if she fails - the lives of every Gifted soul in the kingdom burns with her. Ash & Ember - because some girls aren't born from fire. They become it.

Lacy Whitewood, the school's "Good Girl". Class valedictorian, never misses a day, flawless grades, and works at the school library. Epitome of "Perfection". Blake Carrington, the school's "Bad Boy". Captain of the baseball team, skips school, tattoos himself, average grades, and a total playboy. Epitome of "Trouble". Even with their differences, they somehow cross paths. Will this end Happily Ever After? Or will this be a total disaster?

Evelyn has lived her entire life behind walls and lies. Fed and contained, she has learned to call captivity safety. It is easier that way. Until the day the new neighbor arrives. Pessimistic and infuriatingly persistent, he dismantles the careful illusions she has built to survive. Revealing what they truly are and where they belong. Making her do the one thing she has never dared. Run. But when the fragile bubble of comfort finally bursts, freedom is nothing like the dream. The outside world is harsher, darker, and far more complicated than whispered promises through shared walls. As the hunters close in, their fight for home spirals into a relentless game of cat and mouse. The humans will not let their prized creatures go. In a world built on deception, hidden creatures and magical markets, survival demands transformation. Evelyn must decide whether to cling to the innocence that kept her sane, or unlock the part of herself she has long buried in her mind. Because once the doors open, they may never close again.

"If you loved me then what our parents think shouldnt matter Isadora". Ethan said. "But it's not just our parents Ethan.." I sighed. "Then what? Who or what is making you so hesitant about me? About us?" Ethan exclaimed. "EVERYTHING! EVERYONE! ETHAN YOU AND I CANNOT BE TOGETHER BECAUSE NO ONE WILL ACCEPT IT! Im me and you are you. We just won't fit." I said. Ethan took a step back. "No. I think it is you that won't accept it. I will never be your dream prince charming. You remind me of that every single day. But im trying because I want this. But I refuse to sit here infront of someone who doesn't feel the same way about me." He said. My heart dropped. His eyes were full of hurt even though his tone was cold. "Ethan I-" I started but he cut me off. "Forget it Isadora. Afterall this is for the best right?" He said putting his hands in his pocket. I stayed silent. He gave me a small nod and walked away. I watched him leave. I should've said something but I didn't. I just watched like the coward I am.

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭? Some stories are written in books. Some are carved in stone. But theirs was written in the stars-long before they even knew it. He was the rebel, fearless of the world but prisoner of her eyes. She was the dreamer, hiding behind perfection until he saw the girl no one else ever could. 𝗔𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗥𝗲𝗱𝗱𝘆 had never believed in love at first glance until her. One look, and his world was never the same. 𝗩𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗞𝗮𝘂𝗿 had lived in books, waiting for her story to begin until destiny brought him crashing into her life, uninvited and undeniable. From strangers to online best friends. From playful fights to midnight conversations. From resistance to a bond they could no longer escape. Fate kept rewriting their story, until college brought them face-to-face again. And this time, there was no turning away. He calls it obsession. She calls it destiny. But together-they were always meant to be. "Rebels fear nothing, except losing the one who owns their heart. Dreamers hide themselves, until someone sees beyond their mask. He was chaos, she was calm. Together-they were destiny." ~★𝐀 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 & 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐂𝐮𝐩𝐢𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭★~ ~⋆Ur Suruti 💋 ִֶָ. ..𓂃 ִֶָ🦋་༘࿐

"All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm" (Credit - Depeche Mode, Enjoy The Silence) There is so much more to communication than the words that come out of your mouth. What happens when those words are silenced? Ciara O'Sullivan, in her third year at Springhill University.She's quiet. As in silent. She doesn't speaks. It's not that she couldn't ever speak. She can't now. Without a voice, she has become almost invisible amongst her peers. Rupert Holmes, nearly twenty one and starting his 3rd year at Springhill University. He's a star football player. Emphasis on the player. He collects phone numbers like some people collect stamps. He's failing his classes. Some might suggest he's failing life. After a dire warning from his course tutor, Rupert starts to mend his ways. He admits he needs help. Ciara is the help the CT recommends. Will it be enough for this bad boy to find redemption with her? Might this bad boy on his road to reformation, be Ciara's salvation and help her to heal the mental scars of her past? Amazon Tracklist Amazon Music: Enjoy The Silence https://music.amazon.co.uk/user-playlists/b076c488cd414cc5820b7fd944b2628aengb?ref=dm_sh_pXUkDqssSn82tL879Q2YKA9yr This story, 'Enjoy the Silence' is all my own work and may not be copied or reproduced in full or part without my prior written authorization.

"Are you running away from me?" A playful voice made me stop in my tracks. My heart thudded in alarm, and I had to remind myself that we were in school, with multiple witnesses around us. He couldn't harm me here. I turned around with a glare, but the second I looked at his face, my courage crumbled. 
The memory of him threatening to snap my neck if I reported him and his crew hit me like a brick. Swallowing my fear, I met his eyes. "Weren't you the one who told me to stay away from trouble?" A crooked grin tugged at his lips and he brought his face closer. "Yeah. But looks like trouble doesn't want to stay away from you." I blinked. 
What? *** [muslim girl x bad boy] Bareera Omar, a.k.a Rory, thought junior year's biggest challenge would be adjusting to life and dealing with how people treated her now that she'd chosen to openly embrace her Muslim identity, and started wearing the hijab. What she didn't expect, however, was to get tangled up with Romero Allen - her school's infamous senior and the walking definition of trouble. One moment, he's bullying her. 
The next, he's scaring off the guys who try to mess with her. They don't consider each other friends. 
But calling them enemies doesn't quite fit either. Maybe they're something in between. Something along the lines of 'frenemies'. *** "So what do you want us to be? We can't be both. Either we're friends or we're enemies." "Lovers." #1 in stereotypes #1 in goodgirl #1 in badboygoodgirl #1 in hijab

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