Angry Bakugou Novels & Stories

But my wolf is already furious and in beast mode. “No wolves here, Durk!” Instructor Baek growls, sensing my name wolf nearness exploding out of me. I clench, holding my wolf back. Seeing that I'm disheveled, Bega strikes. His fists land on my chin with force. I stagger, my eyes momentarily feeling hazy. As he tries to grab me and throw me to the ground, I target his ribs and knee kick him. As he is recovering, I throw a punch to his mouth. He groans and darts back. As he feels blood in his mouth, his eyes glow with fury. “Bastard! You are nothing but a bastard!”

“Wow, what a sad photo. You lovingly kiss your best friend secretly, one-sided love, eh?” Gamma's words immediately ignited Angel's anger, she immediately attacked Gamma, trying to take the cellphone from Gamma's hand. "Give me the cellphone!" Angel hissed, half gasped, trying to reach Gamma who deliberately raised his hand up high with an expression holding back laughter. Angel saw Gamma's expression and felt immense annoyance, the man must be laughing at her because her body is short like a child. While Gamma was tall, taking the cellphone would be useless for Angel, especially if Gamma raised his hand up high like that.

I said again. He glared at me. It was the angriest I’d ever seen him be. The scariest. “You better get your shit together, Kane. And never utter those fucking words again, do you understand?” I nodded, my jaw throbbing where Buggy's fist had connected. Blood still pooled in my mouth. I swallowed it down. “I understand.” Buggy stared at me for a long moment, his chest heaving. Then he turned and walked back toward the compound. He didn't look back.

I snapped, her breath was getting quieter I wasn't fighting this hard for us just to have her die on my back, “you want to be Luna Supreme? Them fucking show some back bone” I growled. A moan slipped through her lips, good, better that than nothing. “Grrrrrrrrrrr” Aragon's angry roar shook the air, followed by his breath of fire that burned every single rogue beside me. A hand grabbed and lifted me up the floor, and before I knew it I was already on air.

Seeing the stupid sad look on his face, that relief was replaced with a surge of anger. 'Does he honestly think a couple of black eyes will make us even?' he seethed. 'That he can steal my girlfriend, laugh with her behind my back and one beating will make up for it?' He figured Alfie must have read the anger in his face, seeing how his eyes widened and his lips began to shake. "Please, Sam... please," he said. "I'll never speak to her again. I'll do anything you want." "I don't care what you do," Sam told him. He couldn't help but feel smug as he watched the other boy's face crumble. Seeing the despair in his enemy’s eyes filled Sam with an odd sensation—one he wasn't accustomed to.

He had bony wings on his back and a long scaly tail that touched the ground. It laughed, "Die! All of you!" The Bakunawa exclaimed before flying above Bagwis and attacking the poor young people. It first snatched Van and Luna from the ground. He held them by the neck, choked and squeezed it enough to bleed. As blood trickled down their necks and to his arms, the long thin tongue of the Bakunawa tasted them and assessed it. Luna tried to set herself free but she was just too weak.

Do you? Her expression morphed from smugness to rage, further fueling my resolve. "Why am I even bothering to ask?" I continued, my tone dripping with disdain. "You're incapable of understanding such feelings. Enraged by my defiance, Benita's grip tightened on my hair, but fueled by the anger bubbling inside me, I retaliated, seizing her hair in return and forcefully pulling her down. The squabble escalated quickly, with blows exchanged and tempers flaring. Her friends intervened, attempting to pull me away, but the rage coursing through me was unyielding. I turned on them, gripping their hair in a desperate bid to reach Benita. She met my advance with equal ferocity, her eyes blazing with f

When you’ve hunted for the mafia, killed people they didn’t want to bloody their hands with, and taken out whole families, nothing sane remained. The little shit fired off a sloppy shot as I came at him. His movements were slow, almost clumsy - a reminder of his human frailty. And I dodged the bullet, not that it would’ve mattered much since my pain tolerance and healing ability were far above average. He fell backward and my wolf snarled, wanting to clamp its teeth around his throat. “Please.” He tried to get away, crab-walking backward; his face nearly green. “Here. Here’s a purse. It’s got money in it. I-I saw the broad go to the ATM.”

I paused sharing a look with Angela who seemed to have understood my situation. "Yes we should be on our way home" Angela backs up She nods trying to figure out something between me and Angela. A call came through Angela's phone compelling her to excuse herself. I let out a curse under my breath. "I don't know what Sage or any of the Mickleson's saw in you to have you into their family or their pack but you don't belong ther" she snarled her eyes glistering with hate almost like she wasn't the same person feigning sweetness a while ago.

Milo POV. I'm pissed off, I'm angry, no I'm furious, I'm going insane, I'm going rogue, I need to find my soul or find a good fight to let out all of my pent-up anger, I have tried working out, but that didn't do much for me, not with the anger, I need someone to actually fight me back. "Are you okay baby?" My mother asks, I'm her baby, being an adult, the next alpha, the one who scares people, and scares wolves into shitting themselves, and here is my mother calling me baby.