Angry Duck Novels & Stories

AURORA’S POV. I felt my body vibrating from the anger that had built inside me. I was pissed and angry that he would call me names. That he would jump to conclusions this way. I could take everything but not be called names like this. “I’m not a slut, and he is gay!” I yelled in a loud voice. Anger surged through me. I felt my body vibrating so hard. My blood was boiling. My hair was standing. I felt my claws threatening to come out. The hairs on my body were getting much. I felt pains all over my body. It happened so fast that I didn’t even know it could. My anger had triggered that much in me. Jax’s jaws dropped. He closed the gap between us. His face inches away from mine. “Not only are y

"Andrian wasn’t just skipping. He was gone. And for some reason, that realization sat in my chest like a weight I couldn’t shake. going home that day, I was filled with anger. I was at the same time angry at myself and also angry at linda for not siding with me. i was angry at stupid Luke for cauding all this mess. this was his fault. All of his fault.I screamed, knocking down my lamb on my table. i know that i was letting anger consume me, but i couldn't stop it. taking a deep breath, i went to the only place I knew that would keep me distracted. the puppy's club.

"Or are you a girl? Either one, you're blocking my door. Get in or get out. Lem, what did I tell you about my floor? You're all mud "We shot a duck." Lem held it out like a peace banne The woman snatched it from his hand. "Anguy shot a duck, is what you're meaning. Get your boots off, are you deaf or just stupid?" She turned away. "Husband!" she called loudly. "Get up here, the lads are back. Husband

She pursed her lips together so tightly that she gave herself a duck face, and I couldn't help but chuckle over the fact that it was the angriest duck face that I had ever seen. The blonde somehow managed to glare at me even more than she already had been. "What the fuck are you laughing at, asshole?" My smile grew. Even though she was as angry as she was, she was still attractive. "The fact that you have duck face .... it's .... kind of cute. In a duck with rabies kind of way." She wrinkled her nose in irritation, but it only made her look that much cuter. I sighed as I shook my head. "So the cuffs really weren't my brightest idea, OK?"

He could never have imagined that Duke's mother had not framed his son, but rather his son had framed Duke's mother. Hunter lost his temper in anger. It is no secret to anyone that anger is a terrible disease and a silent killer in human life. The destructive power of anger is very extensive. Anger has the power to cause great harm to people physically, mentally, and socially. An angry person does not what is right and what is wrong. Therefore, he can cause any accident. And he can also harm himself in anger. For this, an angry person is called worse than an animal. "Dad, this bastard is lying. Believe me, he is lying. He is doing this to create a rift between you and me. Dad, you know he ha

He stood in the open, his eyes like a pool of red blood His anger mixed with that of Mars, and that would be bad for those who would approach him now He ran at top speed in the jungle of their flock among the tall, huge trees, skillfully past them To see the steep and deep ground in front of him, if he fell in his human form to be hurt He howled at the top of his voice to stand looking out the window quickly and anxiously, his voice being heard by the whole herd He jumped up and immediately turned to Mars whose fur was fluffed by his anger making him even bigger After all, you did not realize my psychological sacrifice for you, nor did I compel myself to help your family to please you, nor d

Hunter barked annoyed at Angela. "Amazing my foot. He's crazy! Car lover. He only knows how to hit the gym, fight, and train. That's all. His temper is off the charts like seriously Silvia think again-ungffff!" Hunter clamped his palm on her mouth and began to drag her away. "I'm never taking you shopping again and I'll get your credit blocked!" Hunter grumbled. "DADDDDDD!!!!" Angela screamed at the top of her lungs as soon as she pushed his hand off her mouth.

Dante growled. Chuckling, "yes, the anger. We have to work on your temper. We can't have you threatening or snapping people's necks." Straightening out his jacket, "let us continue." Dante was furious that he took out the anger on a nearby wall, punching strongly into it, breaking apart. His eyes briefly glowed, revealing an amber golden color. It was like a sharp sunset. He was snarling, his wolf trying to break out. Dante didn't like being controlled or manipulated in any way. He was used to playing cards. Maybe Declan was soon going to get himself or Dante killed.

In our classes we are taught in training to withdraw in order to prevent giving our opponents a serious injury. After a moment Jay glares at me, growling. “KICK HIS ASS ANGIE!!!” I hear Stu scream at me again and all of a sudden, it's like another switch went off in me. All of the pent up anger and rage start to bubble inside me, and I feel my wolf’s energy spring forward.

Night vision goggles covered her eyes, and a Bluetooth headset covered her ears. “How does it look from up there?” Warren asked. He and the remaining members of the Arcane Seekers trudged through the ankle-deep snow, spring may have come to Alberta, but Fort Vermillion didn't get the memo. Not that it matters with the town under siege by ravenous dog people called Adlets. Which brought the Scald Crow to a remote location. “We're clear. How are you doing?” air rushed against Therias microphone as she floated through the air. It didn't hide the worry in her voice.