Angry Natsu Novels & Stories

The Lycan warriors from Kofi’s camp pledged their allegiance to our side after his death and planned on teaching courses to the other warriors. We spent afternoons drafting up battle plans, though it was hard to know what to expect. Natasha’s visions were erratic at best, always changing between one future or another. She was pacing the length of the kitchen, silent as we mulled over various strategies and the best locations for the oncoming fight, when suddenly she exploded. “I can’t stand this!” Her hands flew up in the air, whacking Reese in the back of the head. The surly transporter growled, “Hey! Watch it.”

Now, there's only me and the werewolves and witches, and they're all watching me. I search for any sign of Natasha, but I don't see her. My anger starts to rise, and I'm furious that they've taken her. I feel like I've lost control, like my sanity and conscience are slipping away from me. I can feel my wolf side taking over, and I start clawing my way out of the rubble, killing everything in my path. I'm no longer thinking about my actions. I'm just acting on instinct, driven by anger and rage.

he replies. I scowl. “You wolves are stubborn,” I murmur. “We say the same thing about angels,” he chuckles. We step outside and my skin crawls as dozens of eyes land on me. I wait for them to go away but they follow me all the way to Daniel’s house. “Do I look like complete trash or something? Why are they all staring?” “Just the opposite I’m afraid.” I frown. “That’s a bad thing?” “Unmated werewolves can be very aggressive and disrespectful when it comes to pretty girls; it becomes a bigger problem when that pretty girl doesn’t have a mate,” he sighs.

I rolled my eyes, thinking she was just being dramatic. Suddenly an unfamiliar figure came into view giggling and clapping his hands in a sinister way as he narrowed his gaze at me. His stare remained fixed on me with an unerring intensity. I gulped down a lump trying to gather my thoughts together as my heart raced while Nyx's growl turned into a fierce snarl. "I told you," Nyx states. Fighting back the urge to roll my eyes as she gloats. Soon the man's lips wiggled into a snicker. “I must say, Sage has quite the taste”

He felt so angry,he faced the wall as he used his fist to punch the wall angrily, he threw the gift he had returned with for his Irene out of anger. Still facing the wall angrily, he breathed heavily. “What's the matter babe?”. Natasha asked ,she was scared but she still maintained her stand. “What do you want from me”. Antiono asked as duo he was talking to the wall. Natasha not thinking of her actions was carried away by his looks. She made for his broad shoulders , swaying her hands freely around Antiono's body. “Am obsessed with you Antiono, you know what I want”. She said whispering.

“ Natasha do you know anything about your powers yet.” Garth spoke into her headset for the first time making her jump. “Nothing I don’t even know what I am yet.” Natasha said as it dawned on her that she was basically defenceless here. “Its ok Natasha, tell me how quickly do you get angry?” “Rather slowly actually I don’t get angry that often, why do you ask?” She said with a frown. These people never made sense to her.“OK play is going to resume soon what ticks you off more then anything. If we can

My heart raced against my ribcage with each step I took, and seeing my friend’s blood on my hand, I couldn’t help but feel my chest ache. Entering the bathroom, I stared at my reflection for a second as I turned the faucet on to wash the blood off my hands. My eyes held anger, hatred, and darkness like never before, and I knew that all these emotions were directed at ONE person, and one person alone. I, Alpha Dante D’Angelo, will not rest or stop until you are dead, Giovanni D’Angelo. It is time for you to sleep with one eye open, because I am coming for you…

Morbius groaned as anger kicked in when Natasha belittled herself after what she had to go through when she was being abducted and yet, managed to survive. "You are a clever and brave wolf, my love. Hope you'll see that." He muttered with a sigh before heading back to work again. But even though he focused on working again, Morbius’s mind drifted again about the hardship that Natasha had to face when she was held captive. Anger stirred up and he began breaking the pen that he was holding. Without even realizing it, his anger began to radiate around his body making him get up from his table and frustratedly making everything that he could touch fly everywhere inside his chamber.