Balto Angry Novels & Stories

And I had a feeling we were about to find out how angry he truly was with Ryuu. “Balt,” I whispered. ***

"This is your meal today. Eat. Lick the bottom clean. We'll be checking." I looked at the pail. My stomach climbed up my throat. The maid crouched, tilted her head at me, fished out a blackened lump with her fingers. "Not eating? Then I'll go tell the Alpha. I'll say the elf doesn't appreciate his hospitality." She made as if to stand up. I reached out and caught the hem of her skirt. I opened my mouth. She pushed the lump in — wet, rancid, cold, with the faint sweet-iron note that only Elf blood has.

“I don’t know what kind of relationship you have, but I think it’s mean. And you should know it. “I have no relationship with that bald dog! I growled. We have to leave before I break into killing someone! What were they arguing about? “Korotkov bet a hundred bucks that you would leave with Pasha, and Mikhail bet a hundred that you would leave with me,” Bear finished, and I sharply pressed the gas pedal so as not to break the firewood. Korotkov argued against Pasha! Bastard! After everything that Pasha has done and is doing for him!

Alaric seemed intensely focused. "Huge," I closed my eyes and tried to picture him, "brown, I remember thinking he looked amazing, with flecks of a lighter brown speckled across him, oh! His tail, his tail was tipped with the light brown colour, I barely noticed it before it tucked it underneath of him." "That wolf was Balto, Barrett's wolf," Alaric explained, "and Artemis knew what she was doing, she forced a submission for the pain he caused her, how I'm still not sure, I've never experienced submitting someone that way."

I said with a mocking chuckle and I can see how angry they have got , I bet if it was a cartoon show you can literally see the burning fog coming out from their ears. "Shut up! How dare you?! Don't you know who we are and what we can do to you?!" Jack yelled at me and I just rolled my eyes, to be honest they can do nothing. They just know how to bark but when it's come to bite , they will run away with their tail between their legs.... fucking cawrds . "What can you do? Try to even touch me and I'll make sure to kick your disgusting ass out of this university, you guys are already very famous for bullying..... one more complaint and it's over for both of you"

Steve pov: The blood in my veins boiled as I stepped forward, my voice shaking with fury. "How dare you hurt my brother," I roared at the group of bullies. The crowd around us fell silent, their eyes locked on us as they recorded the scene on their phones. My fist connected with a bully's face in a satisfying thud, sending a jolt of energy through my arm. Another bully appeared and blocked my way, trying to stop me from hitting. I felt a wave of anger surge through me and I couldn't help but lash out.

“No touching. Got it.” Balto finally turned around and looked at me. There was no longing in his eyes like he’d missed me. He seemed just as angry at me as he was with his brother. “Are you alright?” “I’m fine.” I crossed my arms over my chest, hiding my tits from view. The shirt was thin and sheer, so I was practically on display. “Are you satisfied with his punishment?” “What does that mean?” I asked. “Do you want me to keep hurting him?” Balto asked. “Because I will.”