Angsty Novels & Stories

Lucy interrupted its speaker "Let's make a happy and new memories. This hair of mine, it's a symbol of the past. That's why I made my hair long out of anger and revenge. I want Papa to remember Mama because she looks like me, so that my stepmother can be annoyed. .He wants to be an Accountant, Lawyer or any profession that is very clean looking. But this is me, with long hair, with a tattoo and some holes in the chin. I don't know, the anger I carry until now. This is the reason why I'm not happy. It's all my fault, because I let the past live, I let it ruin my life so eventually it all fell on me too. " It said seriously.

“You will regret this, Jay Nashville.” “Fuck you, Anthony!” Jay spits in anger. In this moment of intense confrontation, the fight between Jay and Anthony has only just begun, their rage and fury intertwining as they prepare to clash. The potential for further violence hangs heavy in the air, as they stand on the precipice of unleashing their pent-up anger in a battle that could have far-reaching consequences.

Yian Mei can’t help but release angry chuckled and pissed off words. "Ha!" ‘This highfalutin people!’ she thought, furious and trembling from much anger. She turned around back to the front, gritted her teeth and couldn't help but clench her hand into a fist because of how angry and insulted she was. She wants to rip their hair until they all become monks and scratch the beautiful faces of those who give her an eye roll so they never have the guts or confidence to give her an eye roll again. She wanted to do it so badly that hurting them and inciting violence made her feel like a trophy, instead of satisfaction.

Denver pushes him inside and locks the door. "You're so mean." Eyes narrowed in his presence. "Go out, this is my private space, and yours is outside…." Angelito lights another cigarette, but his eyes broaden when Denver gets it from his mouth and tries blowing some smoke. Nevertheless, he coughs in the smoke. "Fuck! This is so bitter and…. Disgusting!" he brings it back to him as Angelito takes a few blows. "You're making it obvious, cutie. You have some bipolar disorder."

My eyes narrowed, and my gut twisted with anger. Jayce, that sloppy bastard!

Angel shouted at the top of her voice from the stairs, with a dark expression she shouted. "Just get the hell out, you are an embarassment." Angel smashed the flower vase down. "What, I am been chased out of my home now." She stormed the stairs in furious. "Yes, this house can't accommodate you. How dare you? I am so embarrassed of you right now." Angel gritted her teeth. Those words struck Angel and made her eyes widened in fury. "Embarrass by me, what have I done to be embarras you? I only profess my feelings to someone I love. How does that embarass you?" Quinn speaks agitated, she seems so furious.

Alex chuckle now he know how to get her mad easily, he had believed her when she told him she was twenty two, but wanted to tease her, " relax, I was just joking" Serena stood up in anger, " joking? What kind of joke is that for you to call me a thirty-two years old woman, do I look that old?" She asked, as fresh tears sting her eyes, " you know what iam done with whatever iam doing here in your apartment, I don't care if it's raining, iam going back to my apartment" Serena pushed the chair and storm out of the dining room. Alex does not like being talked to that way, this woman sure has a sharp tongue and he would have to let her know she is not to talk to him that way, he dropped his cup o

, ohh somebody has grown some wings, swiftly I move across the room and wrap my hand around his neck "just because, I let you follow me around, don't mean you talk to me anyhow" I press his neck, he of all people should know how quick temper I am, my parent have taken me to therapy countless times because of it, the poor woman has dig and dig, looking for what making so angry and arrogant, definitely not because of my parent, they are loving, caring, and always try their best to make me feel safe and loved, I'm just this way... "I'm..sor..ry" he struggles out, his face turning red,

Fuck’s sake, it would have been hell for anyone to handle. “Angelina, if Dante comes out and sees you like this, he would be more broken than he already is. You know that he needs all the support that he could get at this point” Anastasia said, trying to calm the woman down. Angelina’s heart raced, and breathing heavily, she gasped before I felt her body grow heavier. I frowned in confusion and made her sit down before cupping her cheeks, making her look at me. Now was not the time for her to be having a panic attack.

I snapped, but it wasn’t just my own anger that was coursing through me at the insult, it was Mela’s as well, he always did know how to rile her up without even knowing. I forced a smile, “I don’t need details of what goes on In your stupid bed, so do me a favor and shut the fuck up. And no, I’m not fighting your bimbo today, you can drag me to the mat and plant me there yourself, but I’m not doing anything” “Oh you will, what are you? A coward?” My nostrils flared in annoyance, nobody calls me a coward, nobody. “Yeah right, I’ll still pass” then I walked out.