Angry Thor Novels & Stories

He absolutely loathed the feeling. He gripped the glass firmly, his jaw working back and forth as his blood boiled with suppressed anger. With one sudden, violent movement, he threw his arm up and hurled the glass at the floor with all his strength. The glass shattered instantly against the shiny marble, exploding into tiny, sharp fragments. For a couple of minutes, his eyes remained locked on the floor. The shards lay scattered across the pristine marble, but his gaze did not waver from its rigid position. His breathing was heavy and unsteady, his chest heaving with rage.

He yelled, his anger getting the better of him. "We weren't sure of anything. It could very well have been a set up or something," Thorne said. "You heard her or were you deaf? She confessed," Rodrigo said, lifting his head to meet Thorne's gaze. "Okay true, but that wasn't needed. You need to get a better grip on your temper. You almost hit a pregnant woman. That's too low even for you," Thorne muttered, throwing Rodrigo a disgusted look. "That's none of my business. Last I checked, I'm the Alpha," he growled and Thorne looked away, his nostrils flaring in anger.

The sight fueled Ashier's anger, igniting a fiery rage deep within his core. Without a moment's hesitation, Ashier stepped forward, his gaze fixed upon Theo. His fury burned like a wildfire, radiating from his every pore. He held nothing back, his voice laced with the intensity of his emotions. "You despicable coward!" he bellowed, his words filled with contempt and righteous anger.

Tobias's POV The anger thrumming through my body is so hot and intense I'm surprised I haven't burst into flames yet. My body feels like it's tingling with it, and Thor is trying to break out of my mind to defend our mate, but we don't have to because I know she's got this. Watching her put that warrior in his place has me so fucking hard it's almost painful. Lincoln and Xander are either side of me, and they are both practically vibrating with fury.

It was like the anger inside was threatening to burst. “It was never a matter that I can just dismiss. I won’t—or the life of me—forget to kill the people that caused this much chaos to my family!” Once again, Don Thoron’s voice roared like thunder amid a storm so strong it was too hard to just neglect it. I stood still in my spot. Listening carefully.

Angel had shifted back and was quick to catch him. I didn’t even have time to let out the breath I’d been holding before Thor took control now seething with anger. Racing toward my uncle he shifted into a wolf similar to mine. He to was a fire element. We circled each other, each of us daring the other to make the first move. Our instincts the same as we collided, our jaws snapping at one another. In the distance I could hear Athena crying knowing she was now cradling Roman while getting him to safety. Seeing my distraction Jameson managed to get the upper hand. He truly was a skilled fighter, and he was strong. The teeth bit into my back leg causing Thor to whimper as he shook us dislocatin

"Don't be angry. You must forgive your grandmother. She acted out of fear for the crown. She wants to protect you." Alaric tightened his jaw. I saw a muscle twitch in his cheek as he looked away. "I have forgiven her." Alaric said. "I have let the anger go because you asked me to. I have granted her mercy for your sake." I looked into his eyes. Saw the flash of gold. It was the mark of a hunter who had to stop. "I don't believe you." I said softly. "The anger is still there. I can feel it in your hands and your breath. You are holding it back for me. You haven't let it go."

" Vernon's temper flared at once. A murderous glint appeared in his eyes as he raised his hand and delivered a slap across Samara's cheek. Samara was hit so hard that she fell to the ground with a loud thud. Her face burned and stung from the painful slap. She held a shaky hand to her cheek as she stared disbelievingly at Vernon. "You… You hit me?" Vernon stared down at Samara with pure cold disgust written in his eyes. He then said in a low, dangerous voice, "Samara Horton, I hate it the most when people speak ill of Calista. "Let this slap be a reminder about that."

I'm in the middle yet no one saw it except Andy who chuckled silently and shrugged her shoulders off. “The Chief Executive Officer, Mr. Rage Thompson went here to complain someone's attitude towards him. I'm not happy with what you people did. It's a shame to our department to hear it especially from him.” Mrs. Agapita, our head spoke infront. Mouth hanged open, I slowly stand up to not get caught by her. Heat flushed my cheeks, I felt like I was hit bull's eye. He saw what I did that he smirked. I can't help not to roll my eyes at somewhere.

‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY,’’ ‘’I AM FURY.’’ The phrase rambled on much to the shock of Donovan. Of course, he was no stranger to the notorious phrase which had been the badge of the mystery killer that had been running amok through the city. In this moment, Donovan could only perceive danger close by. His sense of suspicion was aroused as he shot a look down the isle to examine the surrounding space, but everything seemed quite all right. Again he shifted his gaze towards the bunk where Natasha had been lying only to realise a vacant bunk. Alas, Natasha was no longer in her bed space. She had vanished out of sight. This time, Donovan was startled to death even as the receiver rambled on in