Caillou Angry Novels & Stories

I guess anger is the superior emotion. “Don’t scream at me! You're the one with the itchy back!” I yelled at him. “Well, mind your business!” he hollered. It was working, I think. “Well why don't you stop complaining like a child! And reach the itchy spot with your claws huh?” I barked back, he was glaring so much that his eyes started to glow and this time they weren't golden —They were orange. I knew it! Fox! His claws drifted out his hands and he growled at me.

I said to her in anger because whenever Camilla's name gets out of her dirty mouth it angers me. "she is the daughter of the enemy, you are not supposed to fall in love with her," claire said to me angrily and I get up from my seat and slammed my hands on the table "Just fucking shut up, I don't love her" I shouted at her and Claire gulped because seeing my anger I don't like to hear this love word and if again anyone tries to say that word in front of me then I will snap their neck. "get out" I commanded Claire and she run out of the room in fear.

She purred. Seriously? Big daddy? "Outta my way!" My voice came out sharper than I intended. The smile on her face dropped and she moved aside, whispering under her breath in French, something that sounded very much like 'fucking bastard'. That was the least of my concern. I stormed through the crowd towards the bar, my fists curled tightly, my face stiff with anger. I heard Claire yell, "Let go of me." The man beside her leaned further into her and snarled something to her, and that simple move spiked my anger.

His eyes were angry at me, rage radiated off him and I took a step back. " I'll ... run if you come any closer," I stuttered, on the verge of tears. " You won't get far," He promised, his claws were extended, and I looked for a way out. ' Love, Love,' I tried to mind link the little girl, Alpha Edward was too angry and if he doesn't calm down, he might kill me. " You're a fucking cheater, you're no different," He roared, his chest heaving. " Look who's talking," I retorted angrily

Ryan said quietly even as he felt the beast inside him crouch in readiness to attack. “Ow come on don’t be a pussy.” Her short laughter didn’t reach her eyes. “It’s very unattractive to beg. Name’s Camille by the way. And I’m here to fight you.” With that short announcement, Camille opened her palms and pointed all ten fingers towards the ground, releasing very nasty-looking claws. “Oh my god…” Ryan breathed. ***

Cole walks over to me; he looks around and pinches the bridge of his nose before he lifts his gaze to me again. “Shayla, it’s clear you’re pissed off about something, now, are you going to be that mature girl I know and talk about it, or are you going to keep acting like a petulant child?” He glowers at me, and I chuckle averting my gaze so he wouldn’t notice the anger in my eyes. He holds my jaw and turns my face to his again. “What did I do?” “I already told you. Nothing.” “I’m not going to argue with you in the middle of the fucking street!” He shouts angrily.

One of them, a clumsy boy still finding his footing in his shifting form, stumbles, his foot brushing against mine. Something inside me snaps. The weeks of suppressed anger, the gnawing jealousy, the sheer, unbearable weight of my own stupidity, all coalesce into a violent outburst. “Watch where the hell you’re going, you little shit!” I roar, my voice amplified by Cyan’s barely leashed power. The air around me crackles with barely contained aggression. The teenagers freeze, their playful chatter dying in their throats. The boy who bumped me pales, his eyes wide with terror.

" She yelled at her with a very angry look on her face. They engaged in a heated fight instantly with their fists flying as they wrestled with each other. Clara was surprised by Hailee's strength as they began to fight angrily. Clara was surprised because the more time she had beaten Hialee to a pulp but this time around, Hailee was very angry and wasn't going to back down this time. Hailee gritted her teeth. "You brought this on yourself!" She yelled at Clara who was already breathing heavily from the force of the attack.

'' I said, angry as hell. I walked into the teacher's lounge, full with teachers who didn't even notice I opened the door. They were busy with a meeting, all intently talking to each other. By the window I saw Kylee. Her eyes widened in surprise by my arrival but then her lips turned into a smile, thinking I wasn't going to do anything with all the teachers nearby. Didn't think so. My anger boiled over, my face also turning into a smile and I quickly walked over to her. My hand turned into a fist and she was too late to cover her face before my fist connected with her nose.

Cold instantly became a rush of sensation in Moreau's mind as she rose to the surface while wiping her face and looking at Froy angrily. "Are you crazy? I don't want to take a bath!" Really, it was almost like she couldn't stop herself from exploding in a raised voice. Moreau swallowed harshly, wishing she could forget everything quickly. "I'm not crazy. But because you're always angry. So, I guess... we'll need a little entertainment." "Entertainment you say? It's not funny at all."