Angry Natsu Novels & Stories

“This won’t hurt.” “I don’t fucking care!” Natalie continued to scream. Her eyes glared. “Why do you want to do this to me? Why?!” Dante caressed Natalie’s beautiful face. She instantly turned her face away, avoiding him. He looked down. “I don’t know. I’m just... angry.” “Angry?” Natalie was completely speechless. She closed her eyes and let out a rough breath. Maybe she should ease Dante’s anger. Slowly, the look in Natalie’s eyes softened. She asked in a smoother voice, “Why are you angry? I’m not lying to you, Dante. I never thought anyone would send roses here. I didn’t expect it and didn’t want it.”

Natalia was so angry at this point that she attacked Lisa. Natalia's fingers tightened their grip on Lisa's flowing locks of hair, her anger fueling her actions. With a forceful motion, she flung Lisa to the ground, her eyes filled with a menacing glare. At that moment, Natalia was determined to teach Lisa a lesson she would never forget. " I will make sure that you leave this room with broken bones. No one will be able to recognize you when I'm done with you"

She immediately grabbed Amanda’s collar and hissed at her as her anger began to consume her. The tension in the air grew thicker as Natalie’s fingers gripped Amanda’s collar, her nails biting into the fabric. The anger surged through her body like a wildfire, her heart pounding in her chest. She could barely contain it now, and Amanda’s calm, almost amused demeanor only made it worse. Amanda’s eyes met hers with a chilling composure, her lips curling into a playful, almost mocking smile. Her breath was steady, not a hint of fear in her expression. It only served to infuriate Natalie more.

" Natasha asked with concern in her voice and my heart went out to her. Poor Natasha. I was flustered. Why was all this happening? It was like the universe just took special pleasure in seeing me miserable. If my thoughts were right, alpha cider had no idea who I was...so why was he doing all this? Why was he making it so hard for me even though he doesn't know I'm the one? "I seriously have no idea why this is all happening. Is the Luna angry?" I asked cautiously, not sure if I actually wanted an answer to my question. A girl called Anita snorted in the corner. I almost laughed loud out at the thought that she was jealous of my present condition and situation. Really ? She has got to be kid

My angry warrior is not without weapons and she's drawn blood. "Release me, you rotten dragon dropping." I grab her hair to keep her teeth from gnawing on my shoulder again. Her eyes are spitting mad. The gold flakes are brighter than any gold chalice I possess. She didn't tie her hair back, which I'm grateful for. I slam my lips on hers then immediately pull back before her teeth bite me. I bring my mouth down gently this time and place small kisses on her lips before moving down to her throat. Her breath catches and her body goes lax.

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?

“Buzzer, I like you, but I will shoot you in the fucking head if you refer to her as pussy one more time. She wasn’t planted on me. I knew she was Trip’s sister when I pursued her and since then, I’ve seen Trip once, at the annual biker run and my affiliation with Bandit is none of your fucking business. I have the same affiliation with almost every MC in the state, so fuck you and your assumptions.” “We’re not affiliated with the Reapers, despite who Wrath fucks. We’re friendly with Trip, just like we’re friendly with you,” Nitro said. “We want a new alliance. We want back in on the runs and we want a cut from the Stalker territory,” Mutt said.

Jasper frowned and looked at her with a mean look in his eyes. Natalie patted the mud off her hand and raised her chin. "Since you are no longer my boss, I don't have to endure your bad temper." She turned around and went looking for Dante. It was more important than being angry with Jasper. Jasper patted the mud off his shoulder and frowned even harder. Her temper was exactly the same as Stella's. She usually looked gentle and weak, but when she was angry, she was very strong, sharp, and tough. She didn't show mercy to others even when she spoke.

Noah As I stared at my mother lying on the hospital bed, the soft beeping of the heart monitor providing a rhythmic background, a wave of anger surged through me. Her face, usually so vibrant and full of life, was now pale and bruised. It was a sight that ignited a burning rage deep within me. The person responsible for this—Natalie—her name echoed in my mind like a sinister chant. My fists clenched at my sides, knuckles white, as I struggled to contain the torrent of emotions threatening to spill over.

Hearing Natasha's words, Natalie's anger diminished considerably as she was pleased with her comment. Observing Natalie's changing expression, Natasha's mocking gaze intensified. Catching a glimpse of Natasha's expression, Natalie's heart skipped a beat as she sensed something amiss. Was Natasha mocking her? "Hey!" Natalie exclaimed angrily, on the verge of exploding. Natasha looked coldly at the enraged Natalie, her calm demeanor in stark contrast with Natalie's fury. "Get out," said a commanding voice.