Asuka Angry Novels & Stories

"Now... I'll take my martini." Jasper's face changed. The casual arrogance folded into furious, flatly controlled anger. "Are you going to go against me, Tessa?"

“S-She’s trying to rile you up…please, don’t fall for it— ” “What do I have to do for you to snap at me like that?”. Misa drawls shamelessly. “I would love it if you cussed me out too”. “I’m sorry, what?”. Sakura’s hands fall to her sides. She stands there blinking at Misa, confused. “If I kill that thing behind you, would you be angry?”. She watches in shock as Misa’s pupils dilate. “Angry enough to go off on me too?”. “I-I that a kink? Or a fetish?”. Why would she want Sakura to get angry with her? Is that a normal thing to want?.

Besides, something told him that something fun was about to happen if he followed Zen Taro. Zen and Sasha found the kitchen without difficulty. However, there were already people in the kitchen when they arrived so Zen paused outside, not daring to go in. Sasha looked at what was making Zen freeze and scoffed. She simply barged in and slammed the door open in a forceful manner in an arrogant style that made Zen gulp. Was there a need for forceful provocation? “Sasha “Two Shots” Angeloff is here! Low rankers get out now. I’m claiming this kitchen!”

jumps back quickly then raises his hand getting ready to release a energy wave at "Yusuke" [LTC Ironside] "YUSUKE" WATCH OUT!! "Shinjuku" lunched the energy blast from his hand at "Yusuke" but "Yusuke" was able to dodge out of the proximity of the blast then it hit the mountain side causing it to crumble down.

He looks angry with his polka dot Iru which is burning like fire around him. “You bastard!” He exclaimed. “You'll be sorry! You moron!” He shouted angrily. “He is on berserk!” Megumi exclaimed in fear of hiding in Alfi”s bracelet. “He is a weirdo as well. Don”t just judge anyone without mirroring you, idiot.” Alfi said calmly. “That”s not the problem, you idiot!” Kartika snapped hitting Alfi”s head. “What a vicious Iru! Don”t tell me.....” She added in surprised.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

She got out her gun and just like her phone, it was hit out of her hand, but this time on her wrist and Jun delivered a kick to her side, and that knocked her off her feet. “Last time we fought you made a fool of me. This time you won’t get away and maybe my boss will be happy”. VVVVV “…..and none of this would be possible without none other than Takashi Fujiwara himself. Applaud him”. Takashi smiled. Megumi’s smile broke due to her coughing. “I think you’ve had too much to drink” Sachi told her. “No I haven’t” she denied. “And can you define too much” and she was coughing again and Sachi moved to take her glass, but she didn’t relent.

What was the product Yoshiro wanted an AD for? Her whole body was reeling with anger. Every muscle on her body was tight due to clenching. She wanted to kill Yoshiro for kissing her forcefully. And what the hell was he talking about, sex slave? She was an independent woman, she was never going to be anyone’s slave. She would kill that man who tried to make her a slave. She then stared at Angela with squinted eyes. Her cheeks were red with anger. Her teeth started making grinding sounds with how tightly she had clenched her jaw.

It was also the reason why he didn't mind having a closer relationship with both of them. Monica looked at Usa and had to admit that this guy was better than Sorata since, unlike Sorata, this guy had never gotten angry toward the heroines, but well, similar to Sorata, this guy used a weapon known as "Yasashi (kindness)" to get the heroine too, but unlike Sorata, Usa was a truly good boy.

He knew her heart was aching to find her daughter, Sakura. Though this Sakura wasn’t in any way related to him by blood, he had to help Haruka find her, because that was what the head of the family should do. Sosuke had been the head of the Suzuki family since three years ago when his uncle, Haruka’s husband, had died in a car accident. Sosuke had known it hadn’t been an accident because the Suzukis were by far one of the wealthiest families in Japan, and they’d been targeted too many times to consider that particular accident an accident.