Angry Natsu Novels & Stories

Natasha yelled, the rage inside of her visible on her face. "See, you're nothing but a pathetic servant girl. You'll never be anything more than that." She spat angrily. I blinked away the water, my eyes meeting hers. "You don't know anything about me," I spat back, unable to hold back the rage inside of me anymore, my voice trembling with anger. "You don't know what I'm capable of." "How dare you…" Natasha lifted her hand in anger, but was interrupted as her phone began to ring. With her hands still raised, her palm open, she glared at me, her eyes burning with rage, and glared back at her phone before turning away with a huff.

“Is that so? Your magic is truly powerful. But unfortunately, you forget who you are facing now, Natsuki Sena.” “Wha-“ Before Sena could finish speaking, Antilles suddenly appeared from behind the dust and kicked her hard in the stomach. BRUKK “Cough...” “SENA!!” Things turned around very quickly. Antilles attacked her repeatedly with Dancing Art, the Northeast Strait Typhoon Technique. The counterattack launched by the 10th rank made the ninja girl helpless. BRUK BRUK BRUK “It’s a shame, but what you aspire to will never come true.”

But that was the enemy's trap; by reflex, Ezra was hit by a surprise attack from behind. The sudden pain made Ezra angry. “Damit!” The leader of the assassin group bit Ezra's back hard; he pretended not to hear Ezra's curse. Only he knew that if he had been lenient if it was expected, Ezra's throat would have already turned bloody, but he wouldn't be able to curse anymore. Ezra was angry at himself for being attacked like that, so he turned around to respond; this time, he was angered by the other party. He used his claws to scratch the opponent's chest.

“My wings and wolf have never failed me in battle. I am the strongest Alpha there is.” “Isn’t Alpha Liam half-demon?” “He isn’t stronger than me!” I bark. “That man hasn’t awakened yet, but I have. My angelic blood is strong, and so is my magic - don’t underestimate me.” “I am sorry, Alpha.” Drake bows his head, and his eyes remain locked on the floor. “I’m sure you’re plenty strong and that you can easily defeat Luna Aurora, even if she has been rumored to have been born with special powers.”

she spit, but I could see the chinks in her armor. “I am not nothing,” I replied, my voice steady. “I am their Luna, whether you like it or not. I may have been stripped of my title, but I am reclaiming it today! Together, we will rise against those who wish to see us broken.” With every word, I could feel the power of Angel flowing into me, taking me forward. Our bond, stronger than ever, told me that I had the wolf's spirit behind me. It was now time for the world to see that I was nobody's fool.

And it worked, although my insides twisted. Anyway, this sacrifice was not in vain. I managed to crash the program and make the camera image near the 'Mad Dog' cell disappear for a while. I had time to talk to him, learn the names of the 'Scarlet Angels', and even see what they looked like, or at least what they looked like from his perspective. Laurens Vermeulen may be a murderer, but he has an artistic talent. His drawing of the 'Scarlet Angels' is almost like a photo - it looks so realistic and has so many details! I'm still surprised how he could remember so much while that these creatures tortured him. But what's more important, I finally got to know their appearance. Of course, I wasn'