Angry Heroes Novels & Stories

Helen whimpers in her sleep and shifts to get comfortable again. "baby, I tap her leg, lay on my lap",she moves and her head goes to my lap and she starts snoring. I chuckle loud and rub her side as I drive with one hand. We pull up to our territory and cross into it and flying behind us is rogues. Our men gather at the entrance ready to fight as rogues stand glaring at us. "so this is the great Fury pack?",these bitches don't know who they are fucking with. "you fucked up",Jonathan moved to the front.

The trance in her mind was broken when she heard him introduce her. "Guys, this is Catherine, our new little fish," said Miguel, who soon moved away from her as Diego approached to shake hands with the newcomer. "Welcome to the shark tank, dear. I'm Diego, your teammate along with Rogerio, that unfriendly guy back there," he said, pointing to the friend who was approaching. "I just didn't run to introduce myself," Rogerio nodded his head to the side as a way of greeting her. "Welcome to the shark tank. I'm Rogerio, as the speedy one over there has already presented."

the words leave my lips so quietly, but I know he hears each one as he instantly wraps his arms around me, pulling me into a secure and comforting hug. "I had never even considered doing it up until that very moment. I had woken up that day, expecting to celebrate my 19th birthday like normal, until I suddenly heard my parents fighting like never before. Within minutes, I realized they were fighting over killing me and how they killed my older brother! They manipulated me for years into believing that he had just been a figment of my imagination. Come to find out, my own mother threw him off the cliff we had lived on all my life. I knew my time was limited, so I climbed onto our roof and qui

I say. “You sure you can hold out for that long?” He chuckles. Angus and Owen are my opposites. At 17 and 18, respectively, they have both lost their virginity and have reputations for being players amongst the pack’s she-wolves. They were going to be in trouble once they met their mates though because they have their fair share of stage-5 clingers that won’t give up without a fight. And I mean a full-blown, knock down, drag out, fight.

"Alpha!" I didn’t stop to listen to anyone, as I broke into a run, the anger enveloping me consumed me entirely. The urge to let it all out and tear every fucking living thing around me to shreds fucking consumed me. I wanted to destroy it all, to unleash carnage upon every single fucking person in the vicinity… Liars… Cheaters… and above all else - perfect fucking actors. But I would save this wrath for the two who deserved it foremost… ----- DAMON

These characters from Marvel Comics could destroy a few rooms with a single punch, or topple the place with a casual kick. In just a few minutes, the once lavish Angel Building was already in rubble. It was a horrible sight. "What... what's going on?" Veron slapped the table and roared. Qin Haodong sat back on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at him smilingly. "I can give you an answer. Angel Company has done too many bad things. God has sent you guys avengers." Veron's eyes were bloodshot as he cried out, "Nonsense! You're behind this, right?"

An angry opponent makes mistakes. That’s what my father and Caleb never understood. Anger is a weapon to their thinking, not a liability. Black is cast from the same mould. I’ve wound him up by staying calm, by being polite, and most of all by humiliating him, and he can’t see clearly through the red mist of fury. He’s three hundred pounds of muscle and rage, as unstoppable, dangerous and terrifying as a runaway locomotive, charging down on me. His free hand is out with claws ready, blocking any escape. Blinding sunlight flashes from the silver of his blade as it sweeps down.

C has done everything in its power to silence them. And today, I’m standing in front of the G.H.C headquarters, watching the latest protest unfold. I’m not in my Blackthorn armor; I’m just Damon Wolfe,A pharmaceutical company owner blending in with the crowd in my civilian clothes. There’s a sea of people with signs demanding justice, calling for heroes to be held accountable for the lives they’ve destroyed. And right in the middle of it all is a little boy holding a sign twice his size. It reads: Ban Heroes in bold letters.

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.

Not now and not ever! “Where is he, mommy?” That voice startles me. Angel stands before me with Julie behind her. Julie seems scared to hell. I don’t blame her though, but I will not permit my fears to cloud my strengths and determination because, from this day on, any shit that that family will throw at me, I will fire back tenfold! They have just awakened a sharp-set, infuriated lioness, and they will regret it for the rest of their lives. I will give them the war of the century! They better prepare their asses for the cold karma of all their atrocities and try to crash my dignity!