Angry Bakugou Novels & Stories

The evil breaking power was surging rapidly, and he was about to make a move. An angry roar burst out. "Get... back here!!"

"I don't expect anyone going against my rules...if any mistake is made then I'll have your heads on a platter"Victor made a low growl which sounded a little throaty as if to convey some frustration, his anger had flared up, his face contorted with rage. His lips were curled and his jaw was clenched. Justin slowly rose to his feet backing away from the raging beast before him and knew Victor had a lot of anger within him. The sadness which he had generated into anger.

If so, why? I turn my angry gaze on Jacob and spin in his arms, giving him a hard shove. His hands fall to his side as he stumbles backward with a frown on his face. I lunge for him, my anger not giving a shit who it lands on as long as I can hit someone or something. This feeling, this need, is so foreign to me. One that I would consider barbaric and animalistic now is the only thing that makes sense. My fist hits Jacob’s cheek, but he doesn’t defend himself. He just rights himself and rolls his shoulders back.

"You're nothing but a little mouse, Regina. You're lucky I even bother to acknowledge your existence." I feel a surge of anger at her words, and I take a step towards her, my own fists clenched now. "I am not a mouse, Angie," I say, my voice rising. "And I won't stand here and let you talk to me like that anymore. You need to back off." Angie looks surprised at my outburst, but she recovers quickly, her eyes narrowed into slits. "You want to fight, Regina?" she says, her voice low and dangerous. "You think you can take me?"

" I was furious when I saw him treating Mom's belongings in such a clumsy, casual manner. Anger surged within me. I then raised my arm and punched him right in the face. "Give me back my watch!"

I notice a new person with that bastard Denver Wangley, who has dared to talk back to me even after witnessing the personified death itself. “Yes! I am asking you! Because I don't care who the hell are, because you have interrupted something very important to me and it makes me so mad and angry. And when I am angry then I don't care who is standing in front of me, as I just go crazy and beat the shit out of anyone who dares to come in my way, like this–”

Mac sharpened and angry; If you don't shut up, bitch, I swear I'll make you suffer in pain like you've never seen in your life, I'll make you beg me to kill you, to make this skinny body of yours only see the openings of my fangs, it's better for you to shut up

This time, he could see them because of the floodlights that were still switched on. BaoBao’s shocking news caused a lapse in Angie’s judgement which resulted in her taking hit to her face. The world spun around her, but she did not feel any pain or suffer from any concussion. Instead, she used the momentum to boost the power of her kick and rammed the Infected’s head to the ground. Then, she rained more blows to crucial acupoints of the body, that would send tingles through their nerves and momentarily weaken their muscles. With that, Angie took down the final Infected.

I snap and launch at him in anger. As I lunch at him in anger, my eyes burn with an otherworldly fire, reflecting under the sunlight like molten silver. The air crackles with anticipation as I face off against Athan yet again because of Imogen. The thought of Athan taking Imogen away from me fuels my anger and I go all out: Muscles coiled with tension, I unleash a primal roar that echoes through the whole room, a declaration of my unyielding determination.

LEARN to be done. Not mad, not bothered, just done. Protect yourself, at all costs. Phoebe is no longer angry because after five years of not having any news to him, she is done. When the twins came into her life she lost her anger towards Sawyer. How can she be angry with him if the twins look alike with him. Every time she gets mad, she feels that she is also angry with her twins.