Angry Cursed Emoji Novels & Stories

An apology was the absolute least I could do. Yet, when Angela looked up and saw me approaching, her eyes went wide with fear. She scurried to her feet and then started to back away from me. “Stay there!” she shouted forcefully. I tried to shush her, not wanting to draw unwanted attention from the vampires. Yet her rage seemed to leave her beyond caring. Looking closer, I could see that fear and anger weren’t the only emotions present in her gaze. There was also hatred. “You are cursed,” she snapped. “Stay away from me. From all of us! It’s your fault my brother is dead!”

* inserts teary eyed face emoji * Sam: Not if you wanna join me on an assassination mission Me: Hard pass. Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger *

Her betrayal hurt the most, but did I even deserve to be angry? Damn it. I couldn’t stand my own thoughts anymore. “Shit.” Justin’s brow rose. “You alright?” I glanced at Charlene who had a look of deep concern on her face and turned forward to face Justin. “What?” “You just cursed out of nowhere. Are you not finding any good openings?” he continued. I stared at him blankly, actually confused and short for words. How could he be like this and hurt me at the same time? Was I still the one blowing things out of proportion? “I…”

"Hmph!" He was angry!

Ed clutched his chest, veins popping on his face in anger. ***

He looks at her only to find her glaring at him angrily. "Fuck"

I quickly grabbed the bottled water from my bag and hurled it at him. "You're a worthless man!" I exclaimed, then kicked him in the face. "What's wrong with you?! He touched my face. I was nervous about what he might do to me. His face was expressionless. I can only look into his eyes at this point. Why is this the case? Why is this, rather than being angry? Why do his eyes seem sad to me? When he moved his face closer to mine, I gasped. Our brows are in contact. "If you don't want to see a demon, don't be angry with me, so reduce your curse!"

I don’t know why but his words have hit my heart, making me want to smack him so hard that he gets my finger marks imprinted on his face. “ Why are you getting angry? ” Wolf asks, dumbfounded. My eyes burn when I focus back on him. It’s like steam is coming off from my ears. I force a smile up my lips while gritting my teeth to stop myself from leaning down and biting off a chunk of flesh from his body. “ I. am. not. Angry. ” I say through my gritted teeth, the bitter smile adorning my lips. Wolf blinks at me, clueless about the storm brewing up inside me.

It was unusual for Ethan to be so expressive, even to laugh so loudly. "Well you don't know William, Leona. William Redorge. A very famous action film actor and-" "Yeah I know that. He's a famous actor, and?" "Come on, Ethan! Let's go quickly!" interrupted William. Ethan cleared his throat. After that he rose from his position. "Okay, Miss Russell, looks like I have to go now, before the ferocious wolf attacks me," said Ethan. William glared at his cousin and assistant. Ethan could always call him a 'wolf' in front of Leona. What if the girl gets suspicious?

I cursed under my breath as she struggled to detach from me, cheeks flushed, lips swollen and eyes wide with a mixture of guilt and fear. I was pissed. I was cock blocked again and it wasn't getting nice anymore. And that person was about to get the brunt of my anger and frustration.