Angry God Novels & Stories

“Bryer, stop this now. You are taking out your anger on the wrong group of people. You should be angry at the Blood God, not at them.” Bryer maniacally laughs. “Where is the Blood God?! Tell me. Is he here?!” Bryer approaches. He is seething with anger. “It’s your fault that the object of my wrath is back in his place!” “You are just becoming an object of destruction.” Bryer stops for a moment and then continues with an insane look on his face, except his eyes. “You think I care? I’ve been destroyed already! It’s only fair that every living creature on this planet feels a little of my pain!”

“God. This is so screwed up.” “What’s really going on? You have a nasty temper, but this knee-jerk ‘anger and retreat’ reaction is so unlike you.”

With a sigh, I lay back with my hands under my head and looked up at the moon. Not for the first time in my life, I found myself very angry with the Goddess. I was so angry that every part of me ached with the weight of the rage. I felt like I was constantly seconds from screaming or crying hysterically. I was struggling under the weight of this already and it’s just day one. I wasn’t sure I had much more fight in me. A person could only handle so much before they broke.

Rhea corrected her, “But anger is what she now runs on. The goddess is upset, and it is clouding her judgment.” “She has no right to be mad at us. No right!” I swallowed the lump that was forming in my throat. “One she-wolf disobeyed her, and she thinks the most rational thing to do is curse us? That’s fucking stupid!” Rhea hissed at my choice of words before speaking. “Say no such thing about the goddess. She may choose to strike you dead.” I looked up at the sky, the light of the sun stinging my eyes. “Let her! Let her do it! You think I fear you?”

he shouted angrily, and without wasting any time, he jumped on top of her, throwing her onto the sofa with his strength. "Let me go Christian!" she said. Her mouth, however, was silenced by lips that began to devour her passionately and furiously. Anger: an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything upon which it is poured. Seneca

Pure anger raged through me as I looked at my mate who was hurt. "How dare you come into my house on my land and hurt my mate and my friends. There are other ways to speak to us and you chose to hurt them!" The more I saw my boys hurt the angrier I got. I felt my body heat up and I looked at the man. "You couldn't even speak your name and you drop a huge bomb on me?! Are you stupid?" "Good get angry, accept what is given to you by the moon goddess" He said. "Remove the fire now" I spat.

Blakely The rage I felt towards that dickhead of a god lasted a whopping ten minutes. I stumbled down the wooden stairs, trying my best not to fall on my face. A retort began to build in my chest, or maybe it was a good old-fashioned scream, when Orion slammed the door and locked it behind him. “Screw you, asshole!” I screeched into the darkness. Anger and sheer desperation had my eyes watering. No, I would not cry. That jerk of an immortal didn’t deserve the satisfaction.

" Goddess almighty was furious today and that made the whole heaven shake under her fury. She wants only one thing from god. Her son... God stood up and smiled. He went near her to calm her down but she took a step back. Today she won't go back without making sure that her husband will listen to her. God understood as well that today he won't be able to win against her. "My love... can you tell me what happened that made you so angry?" God tried to ask while trying to hold her hand but she didn't let him. "It hurts to see that my son is living a life of a human. He stays with those worst kinds of humans. He rules over them but still, he has to stay in that hell. Look around, all his other an

I was not particularly a religious person, but even I knew that blasphemy was wrong, especially in situations like this. “That stupid goddess who claimed to have all our best interests at heart might as well go on vacation, because she has never done anything of that sort for me. I hope all her temples get destroyed— I should even order some men to destroy her temples and everything built for her or in her dedication.” He said. “Father!” I yelled. “I completely understand that you are angry at the moment, but blaming the moon goddess and insulting her is not exactly going to help issues, but instead, it would only bring more problems, father.” I said.

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!