Angst Fanfiction Meaning Novels & Stories

Angelo growled in annoyance and I acted again by spitting in his face. "You!" He grabbed my neck. "What, huh! Slap me, torture me, and surely no one will want my body full of wounds." I said shouting. There are no people in this basement, everyone is busy working. Just a row of silent cars couldn't help me against these bastards. I will be thrown into that place again. A place full of depraved people whose brains only contain fantasies of women's crotch and breasts. He turned to pulling my hair so hard that I groaned in pain.

Your peace of mind > everything. But…if you’re nodding right now and saying, “I can handle it,” or maybe you’re even smirking like, “Bring it on”...then congratulations, babe. You officially belong to the Angst Club. Yayyy... What’s the vibe here? Expect to scream into your pillow, throw your phone across the bed, and possibly text your bestie like: “WHY did I start this book??…also I can’t stop.” You may cry ugly tears one chapter and then fan yourself the next because… yeah, we’ve got dark romance energy happening here. 🔥

"In between fighting to save the world from life threatening microbes that could potentially kill us if left like that, I do happen to obsess about that man and may or may not have grown a cult like following for him that has almost two million people." Ang without saying anything simply walks up to Annalise and gives mini bow. "Mistress?" Now I swear that I can see stars in Ang's eyes… "The one and only." Annalise replies and reaches out to hug Ang in almost motherly way…mind you the both of them are probably the same age!!! "Can someone please explain to me what's going on?" I ask with my arms folded across my chest trying to make sense out of their rambling "What is happening is that I am

Angeline felt as though she had gone out for wool and came home shorn. She then nodded dejectedly. “Mm. I suddenly feel like my position is threatened.” Jay stopped walking. He saw the pitiful look on Angeline’s face and said, “Why don’t you turn around and look at the girl who spoke just now…” Even without looking, he knew that no other girl in this world could catch his eye. Angeline looked back and stole a peek at the fangirl who admired Jay. The girl was plump, her face round and flat.

It was like I was trapped inside my own body, and no matter how much I tried to gasp for air, nothing seemed to fill my lungs. “Oh come on. She’s just being a drama quee-” “I wasn’t talking to you.” Angel cut her off. “I was talking to my friend.” Anita scoffed, looking from me to Angel and back. “Friend? You call this piece of trash a friend? She’s beneath you.” “No, she’s not!” Angel said, taking a step forward, crossing her arms over her chest. “And I’d appreciate it if you didn’t call her names.” “Why? Cause she’s your Alpha’s girl?”

Now, the harassment of this young admirer will not land on him, but the other half that always find himself ways just to let himself let this other half out and ‘experience’ a new world he could never have enjoyed. ‘Serves you right’ Angelo secretly thought inside his head and covered his lips to suppress his laugh but still snorted after some time passed and thinking of many scenarios that will happen to his pitiable other half. The blonde guy as if expecting his rejection towards him based on the other party distorted complexion raises his brows and crosses his arm, causing for the thick muscles on his shoulder to bulge out terrifyingly then he opened his lips and said, word by word, “Why

Vanessa lunged at me and tackled me to the ground. She straddled me and looked down at me, her eyes glowing dark red, almost black, with a look of pure hatred painted on her face. It was in that moment that I realized my sweet, innocent Vanessa really was gone, replaced by a monster made of twisted ideals, raw emotion, and an indomitable will to destroy humanity as we know it. She no longer saw me as her mother, but rather as an obstacle in the way of her achieving her goal.

Angel started to laugh at the outrageous scenario. Bastien stared at her. “I-I’m sorry. It’s what I do when—when the shit hits the fan. When the world turns upside down!” She shrugged and let out another long laugh. “I laugh!” She barely got out the words. “I mean—I have been living with the man who was married to my mother all while…” Her voice trailed away. All while I’ve lusted after him. Fantasized about him, longed to… Grasping the black silk in both hands, she raised her dress as she took off into a run to her bedroom.

She yells out, still giggling, waving us off with her back to us as she walks back to the house. "Wanna explain that and fix your face, jeez." Angelo says, still sporting a disturbed look. "She's been listening to some song called ‘Scream’ and going off the lyrics, that's not an image I want of you two." He shudders, shaking his head, and I have the biggest grin on my face. Yeah, that's right. "Please wipe that fucking grin off your face, it's grossing me out." He says, faking a gag.

“How sure are you? He sounds like he has already thought about me in that manner, he was fanboying hard when I answered the call,I don’t think you know him very well, boys like him kneel down infront of me and sing with my cock” Angela stood up and slammed her hands hard on the table in rage. “Ughhh! I hate you! You are disgusting!” “Tell me something I don't know”. He tilted his head to the other side.