Angsty Meaning Novels & Stories

“You fucking daughter of a stripper! You’ll see what I do to you!” Her eyes blaze with fury, her face contorted in a mask of rage. The venom in her voice is evident, each word dripping with hatred. I can see the veins in her neck bulging, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turn white. She is trembling with anger, barely able to contain herself. I chuckle, amazed at her audacity, her blatant disregard for the situation she's in. Her anger only fuels my resolve, strengthening my determination to see this through.

Angel says, dropping him empty bowl too so he can get in between us and put a hand on Saint's naked chest, "He was just playing around, dude." I'm not playing around, they look chummy and I had to say something. "I don't like those games," Saint growls at me. He really looks like a beast when he's angry, his pretty face turns into a deep scowl, "There's nothing going on here." "Obviously. He knows that," Angel says with a scoff. But, do I? "It's not that deep."

If anyone disturbed her now, she would definitely lose her temper. "It's been two days and two nights. Wow, you've really outdone yourself. Are you insane? Do you not value your life anymore?" Austin's face was cold, and his gaze was as sharp as a knife. "That's not it. I know where the line is. I'm almost done—so close to winning!" Angela felt overwhelmed and helpless. "Don't come near me! Stay right there!" "Oh, the streamer's getting scolded! She's totally freaking out."

Moira objected vehemently. “Oh, that’s what you’re trying to say? Come on, I don’t have time for your nonsense either, missy. Girls like you.. bitchy girls like you… are just full of crap and I certainly don’t need them in my busy life, either. So don’t worry, I’ll certainly not be having any steamy dreams about you anytime soon, honey.” Angelo deliberately said it in an insulting manner.

‘Damn it!’Angel thought as he watched her turn her back to him and strode away. He clenched his jaw to keep from snarling He knew why she had gotten that way but he didn’t give a damn! He felt it was quite arrogant of her to expect him to just blindly give in to her because they enjoyed fucking each other?! A voice inside him reminded him it was much more than that and he was in fucking denial but he stomp it, allowing his irrational anger and irritation to win. Feeling utterly possessive, the thought that she belonged to him was making him illogical.

00Hey, the adult s feelings are really complicated, he must not fall in love when he grows up. 00He looked up at Angela. In the end, he didn't say anything, but he held her hand tightly back, "Aunt Stacy Stacy is not alone, and I am." 00Angela looked back and squeezed his face. This stinky boy was too warm today, and her heart was cold. 00"Don't talk about sensationalism anymore. Why is it the same as your mommy? It's the same appointment, but it's her son." Angela pretended to be fierce, afraid that she could not help crying.

Darlyn clenched her fists tightly on the steering wheel, her knuckles turning white. The anger surged within her, an inferno consuming her thoughts and emotions. The road stretched out before her, but her mind was clouded with resentment and fury. "How dare they? That fucking useless family! How dare they choose her over me?" Darlyn seethed through gritted teeth, her voice dripping with venom. "After everything I've done, after all the love I gave them, they throw me aside like garbage! Aaaah!”

"That's such a shame. It's really sad." Folding his arms on the table, Angus leaned forward on his elbows. His tone was low and matter-of-fact. "I left home when I was fifteen, just after Mum died. She'd had cancer for a long while. Wi' out her tae act as a buffer, I couldn't stand the old cunt." His eyes widened. "Sorry about the language." Anna blinked in surprise. "So how do you really feel?" she laughed lightly.

"I knew it was you, Ax. I could smell the stink from afar!" Angel said in disgust after he had walked into the alley and saw a young man with silver eyes. "Haha, I see you still hate me. Still, that's no way to talk to your older cousin. You know we had some good childhood memories." Ax said in a humorous and yet dangerous manner. "I think that you might be confusing me with another wolf because if my memories serve me right, you were my worst bully." Angel said with hate in his eyes.

Stormi stood up immediately. "Look at you, Aniston! You are not fine!" Stormi rubbed his face in frustration every single vein on his body popped out. "When are you going to understand that I am on your side? When will it dawn on you that I am your friend? Let me in, Aniston!" I turned sharply to look at him. My eyes bloodshot and glaring with rage, my fists clenched like I was in a fight for my life and my heart pounding like it was being operated by a mad drummer.