Angry Emotions Novels & Stories

Revenge. It was supposed to be only a game of revenge for him. No other feelings are involved except hate and anger. This is how it was supposed to be, pero ang salita rin na ito ang nagbigay sa kan’ya ng samu’t-sari na emosyon na hindi niya akalain na kaya niya na maramdaman. Ang dapat na paghihiganti lamang ay nanganak ng iba pa na emosyon sa kan'ya.

Ram asked, sandaling natigilan si Lexie, hindi niya alam kung saan siya humugot ng loob upang tignan ito ng diretso sa mata at sabihing- “No, I did not.” Lexie saw how his jaw clenched, how his hands formed into a fist, even saw his eyes burned with nothing but hatred, and anger, Lexie’s heart shattered as she figured that all those negative emotions were meant for her.

Nang-laki ang mata niya at muli siyang natameme ng makita nyang tumulo ang luha mula sa mata nito. "I'm jealous of how strong you are... Nakakaya mo syang alagaan kahit ang hirap sa damdamin na makita syang ganun." Mahinang tugon ni Emmanuel habang pilit na itigil ang kirot ng dibdib at hapdi ng kanyang mata mula sa pag-iiyak. "The reason why I'm so angry with you is because of your clear indecency. I mean, how could you love him without a single bit of remorse because you already belong to someone else."

“You’re still angry?” Rosa didn’t respond immediately. Her fingers clenched around her bag as she bit back her emotions. She didn’t want to admit how conflicted she felt. She wanted to be strong, but the emotions he stirred in her were complicated. “I’m not angry. Just... it’s complicated. Wala ito.

That would be the perfect time for Charitee to do her shits. My heart is racing because of the anger I am feeling. I can feel the heat and the urge of slapping Charitee’s face so hard. Gusto ko siyang sampalin nang paulit-ulit hanggang sa mawala ang galit na nararamdaman ko ngayon.

He ran his other hand through his hair, pulling at it because he was so frustrated. His face looked really angry and his eyes were full of a scary kind of anger. His jaw was clenched so tight that I could see his muscles moving. He leaned forward and put his forehead on the top of the steering wheel. His shoulders were hunched up and his whole body looked tense. He stayed like that for a little while– breathing hard and fast. It looked like he was trying to calm down and control his anger that seemed like it was about to explode.

The people around us stopped dancing, the commotion I made was so terrible that even my parents from the other table looked at us from afar. All the pent up emotion exploded the moment I saw him touching Ember. Aamba pa sana ako pero pinigilan ako ni Ember. Hinigit niya ako palabas ng club. Nagpatianod ako sa kaniya. We stopped when we noticed that there were no crowds outside. Nasa parking lot kami. She’s glaring at me, and maybe, disappointed. “What the heck are you doing?!” She shouted. She probably had enough of my bullshit. Nagtiim-bagang ako. I glared at the ground. Kahit anong kalma ko sa sarili ko ay nagagalit pa rin ako.

Maraming bumati sa'min, pero hindi maipagkakaila na mas marami sa kanya dahil sa isa sa mga respetadong tao sa mundo ng business. Anger can be seen on his face, and like me, he didn't mind those who greeted him. Napansin iyon ng iba kaya natahimik na lang. I sat down and just stared at my phone. In this kind of situation, what I want is to hear her voice tease me. Yung mapang-asar na tawa niya at ang mapang-asar na mga mata niya. I can't believe myself. Back then, I almost set her on fire because she was too much when she is trying to annoy me, but look at what she did to me right now na pati ang pang-aasar niya ay nagagawa ko ng mamiss.

Ang pagdaan ng pagnanasa sa mga mata niya pero nagtitimpi siya. "You know that I'm not gentle, hindi pwede ngayong may sakit ka." I raised an eyebrow at him, suddenly feeling angry. Lahat na lang ay tinatangihan niya. "Kailan mo ako balak pakainin? Lahat na lang tinatangihan mo. Ang sabi mo ibibigay mo sa akin lahat, you change!" I hit his chest angrily. I can't control my own emotions anymore, it's like I'm being played with my own self.

Desperadang napahawak na si Yasmine sa seatbelt. “D-Dos…” subok niyang kuha dito ng atensyon upang kalmahin ang asawa. Sure siya na galit ito kaya ganun ang ginagawa. Binubuhos niya ang buong frustration sa bilis ng pagmamaneho. Akala niya hindi ito galit dahil sa timbre ng boses nitong nang-aamo pa doon kanina sa bandang huli, ngunit mali pala siya. People like Dos have always been introverted and unfathomable. Sometimes, even if he is angry, he will hold it in, or be very reserved, and rarely show it. But he has a habit. Once he is angry, mabilis siyang magmamaneho at wala ng pakialam sa paligid niya. Ganun ang sakit na mayroon siya. Paano niya iyon nasabi? Minsan ay galit na galit ito, sa