Novel & Cerita Angry Pomeranian

She said angrily, "You big liar, you tricked me, it doesn't fit at all." Angus used his intact hand to grab Emilia's arm in time. The lurking loyal dog finally revealed his true nature for the first time. The traits of a wolf were fully exposed. With ease, he pressed the still-trembling Emilia onto the sofa and reached out to cover Emilia's lips to prevent her from shouting for others. Feeling the obvious offense, Emilia was so angry that her purple eyes seemed to freeze. If Angus were to let her go at this moment, she would definitely kill Angus herself and chop off his hand.

Kimberly P.O.V I looked up at him from where I was .His face was more red than red chili.Anger was boiling inside him as his chest was moving up and down very fast .His body was rigid, shoulders were squared ,jaw tight set,teeths were grinding to one another, his face twisting.He was furious beyond belief.At the rate his chest was moving I was surprised that he did not have a heart attack till now. At that moment I completely lost my control over my mouth and forgot I was dealing with it. I really lost my filter when it comes to this man. Really goddess what were you thinking when you paired me with this hard head dumbass wolf.

And he had never seen her this angry before. "Amora, are you okay?" And finally, he could not wait any longer in silence. Especially when seeing how frustrated she was. "This damn wolf won't listen to me!" Amora's chest rose and fell along with her irregular breathing. She was like a girl full of temperament. "It always says it wants to come with you and continue another session this morning as well." "Did you see Liam's cheeks turning red? I know he wants it too." Her wolf quipped.

POV ALPHA DAMOM Damom had barely left through the pack’s gates, and an uncontrollable wave of fury hit me like a storm. My hands were shaking, my wolf roaring, hungry for revenge, wanting to explode out of me. In an instant, I found myself breaking everything around me—chairs, tables, bottles. The room quickly turned into a field of wreckage, shards of glass and broken furniture scattered everywhere. The sound of things shattering was a relief to the crushing weight of anger in my chest, but it wasn’t enough. Nothing seemed to be.

He was angry and frustrated. Jeremy jumped from the sofa and shifted to a werewolf. Jeremy turn down the bar as he growled in anger,he unleashed his anger on the living room. The coach was a mess and the television laid on the ground broken into pieces,the glass table shattered into pieces which spread around the living room like wildfire. Jeremy broke down on the tered sofa he wept.

My anger built up until he was less than a meter away from me—and then I exploded. I transformed directly into a white wolf, biting into his shoulder and not letting go, no matter how loud he screamed or how much pain he felt. I didn't care. I was too angry. I unleashed all my fury on him, despite my limbs being restrained. Even though my hands and feet were still bound, it didn't stop the power of my wolf teeth. I was sure that if I exerted more force, I could break his hand.

Dominic rose to his feet, chest heaving, shoulders squared protectively in front of me. I had never seen him like this before, never seen him this angry and agitated and so full of anger that he couldn't even look at me. Blood streaked his jaw. His knuckles were split open. His eyes burned molten gold, his wolf pressing violently against his skin, desperate to be unleashed.

Angie pov I laid there listening to them suck each other off and cum hard for each other. I don't feel jealous. I just feel left out. I wanted to be in there with them and watch. I keep my breathing steady and calm, but I feel anything but calm. I really want to talk to the nurse because I need to know why men are so nuts they attack a pack to get me. I move and whimper as my pups kick hard. "Ouch, you two," I ease up and rub at my belly. Both pups kick like crazy all the time now. I rub at my eyes as I yawn.

Artemis, as usual, is immovable and looks bored. C1: Snap back. $17 C2: Be territorial. $15 C3: Stay quiet. C1. You don’t know what comes over you, but at hearing her words while she paws at your alpha, something snaps inside you. MC (angry): At least I’m not a whore. Angelique gasps before frowning and snarling. ANGELIQUE (angry): How dare… ARTEMIS (angry): Enough, you two! ARTEMIS (angry): At this point, you’re both being an embarrassment.

It’s late afternoon, I’m pacing on the upper deck in a mix of agitation, upset, and anger. A turmoil of emotions and I want to scream. “I’m not talking to you!” I pout childishly, rage beginning to grow inside of me at his confession. Turning away from him on the main deck of the boat, I pull my sarong tightly around my waist and tie it off with an angry tug. “Bambino, please.” He tries to catch my arm, but I storm away. He stifles a laugh and comes at me again. “You’re really mad at me?” He sounds like he’s in disbelief that I could actually be angry over this.