Angry Birds Red X Chuck Novels & Stories

In the final frame of the broadcast, no one could possibly miss Angus lying in a crumpled heap on the ground, bloodied and mangled, before Chu Xun stomped a foot into his face, pounding his head further into the ground. "GODDAMMIT! WHO THE HELL WAS THAT?! GET OVER HERE THIS INSTANT SO THAT I CAN WALLOP THE HELL OUT OF YOU!" "Curse that idiot! I wanna beat him so hard that not even his mother will recognize him in the end!" "I'll @##￥% you! Piece of shit!"

Tyler yelled as he angrily fired a round in the air to signify his dominance of the situation at hand, all the birds in the air began to flee as they heard the sound of the gunshot. "You fools thought you could kill me easily all so you could be a submissive fuck toy for that whore called Calliope” “It's not what it looks like man" Xandros tried to defend himself “Shut it! I'm not listening to nobody's excuses" In that moment where Xandros and Andean had their hands in the air, Xandros phone rang from the truck but he had his communicator in his left ear so he stylishly picked the call by stretching his hands towards his ear.

“Harley, come on. Talk to me.” I froze in my tracks, I was seeing red. I’m not the angry type; I never have been. But I was livid at that moment; I was seeing nothing but red as I spun around to face him. I knew my canines were evident and my eyes were probably shining as my bear fought me for control. He wanted nothing more than to rip Xaden’s throat out and I was about to let him if Xaden didn’t back the fuck up. “Hey…” Xaden said, holding up his hands like he was trying to settle an untamable animal, which he basically was. “Let’s just talk about this.”

I could feel my anger mounting, an uncontrollable force ready to erupt. The sound of my chair scraping against the floor was louder than I expected, drawing the attention of everyone in the room. I stood up abruptly, fists clenched at my sides. The room's atmosphere shifted, filled with the mocking chuckles of Red and his associates. Their laughter felt like a physical blow, each chuckle a taunt aimed directly at me.

Red chuckled, tilting his head, and watched me amusedly. “Take a bite,” I said, lifting my arm to reach his mouth. “This is heaven,” I smiled, but my body jerked when he grabbed my wrist and opened his mouth wide, eating the whole macaron. “Hey!” I laughed and thought of pulling away my hand, but Red did not release his grip on my wrist. Instead, he licked raspberry jam on my index finger and thumb. I swallowed hard, hoping my heart would calm and my mind would stop flickering hot scenes in bed.

Can these guys get any hotter? "Let's get to the interview and stop wasting time. I have a meeting after this!" Mr. Angry Bird roared in a deep voice. When I say roar, I mean a real roar! His voice was deliciously deep with a very thick accent. It rumbled in very inappropriate places which were, sadly my lady bids. I gave all of them a professional smile and a nod, gesturing for them to continue with their questions.

Chick frowns, “Why is everyone so angry? Gods, I was trying to help you!” Chick pokes George in the chest, a bad move when he’s this angry. George grabs their wrist and twists; Chick drops back to their knees with the pain. “George? What the hell?” He leans down and growls in their face, letting go of their hand which they clutch to their chest,

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:⁠-⁠$ Xavier what are you about to do with your Angel? ser feliz 🌹

‘So what he should do? Xavier furrowed his eyebrows as he was now getting too frustrated. He gripped the armrest tightly and started tilting his head while his face started turning red with anger. His veins were popping out of his neck. He clenched his fists to suppress his anger but all of a sudden... "URGGGG!!" Xavier banged his fists loudly on the table while glaring at the wall in front of him in anger. His eyes turned blood-red and his jaw got clenched. He was so pissed as he was feeling himself helpless.