Chibi Angry Novels & Stories

I whisper. My chest tightens. My wolf thumps hard against my ribs, howling inside my mind. It is a wild, crazy feeling that makes my claws want to burst right out of my fingers. “Who?” Luca turns his head to look. “Wait. Is that the chubby girl from the Ashborne pack? The one Teddy used to bring around before the pack war?” “Do not say her name,” I snap, my teeth bared.

Chilli POV As she laughs triumphantly, distracting herself for a moment, I, feeling the pain and anger from her words and actions, plant my paws, centering myself, not wasting this opportunity to strike or enact my revenge. Before she knows what is happening, I push off from the ground and fly through the air at her, to land and connect with her side, riding her down to the ground with a hard thud as I lock my jaws around her neck. My sharp canines pierce her hairy skin as all she can do is howl out an all-mighty screech of pain, as her warm blood floods my mouth and trickles out the corners, staining my fur on its way down. I scream through the link into her mind, deafening her inner ears,

“Chika, your pulse is hammering against my palms like a war drum. Are you still going to deny the strength of your submission?” Trapped by the observation, Chika instinctively slammed his palms over his chest, feeling the wild, erratic thud of his heart. Shyness mixed with sheer frustration, causing a glint of watery anger to strike his eyes. “Why do you do this to me? Did you cross territory lines just to toy with my wolf?” I gave him a slow, arrogant nod, my smirk solidifying his worst fears. “Exactly.” Chika bared his fangs in a flash of mock fury, reaching down to firmly pinch the meat of my thigh, his eyes blazing with stubborn resolve. “My wolf feels absolutely nothing for you, underst

He looked Chitnis in the eyes and she looked startled. “How dare you make such a picture go viral? Do you know the amount of chaos that has caused us?” Chitnis was too hyper and she scoffed every second. Sebastian curved his hand into a fist almost piercing through his palm. All his veins popped out and if he punched someone, it could lead to straight death. “Who gave you, the fucking right to slap me!” Sebastian spat and his voice could destroy the world. I was so surprised by his reaction. I don't think I had seen him this angry.

I asked her. " Yes, I am crazy and stupid... Now slap me back. " " No, Leave it. I can't... " I said. " No, you must actually... Tit for tat." " Vidhi please ... I am not angry with you. " " Are you sure ?" " Hmm " " Then smile at me. " I held my head between my hands. This girl was crazy... " Either you slap me or smile at me to prove that you are not angry. "

He folds his arms in an angered manner as I remain silent. “I asked you a question , and I except you to answer!!!” he yells at me , making me take a few steps back. His anger is unpredictable – he is a like a small child who throws a tantrum when it does not get what it wants , sadly due to the immense power that he has he can actually do some thing about it to get his way. I felt my mouth opening up by itself and before I could answer , we both hear a vicious and loud growl.

Zuby, aka Zubeia, groans but finally looks my way. Amazing job Brie. Snubby Zuby here is finally giving me her attention. However, she is now glaring at me. “Hi…” I drawl out the word, hating that I am repeating that word for the third time again. I manage smiling a bit, despite feeling a bit out of place here. “Hi.” Snubby Zuby responds in a curt tone, still looking pissed. Now, she is also scanning her eyes all over me and making me confused. “Why are you staring at me like that?” I gently voice out my thoughts at once, not choosing to hide them.

I blew my hair off my face and then used my hand to push my hair back, already feeling pissed. I tilted my head and smirked. "Is that how this works?" Raising my voice in anger, I asked, "Are you sure you can handle this?" One of them, a chubby woman with missing teeth, lunged at me, saying, "How dare you talk to Big boss like that?" My eyes darkened. Before she could even touch me, I moved fast and kicked her right in the stomach. She let out a sharp cry, falling to the ground like a sack of garbage.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Could it be that Chucky prefer male dogs instead? Before she could say a word, Chucky had jumped onto her lap, howling ferociously, his eyes pleading for Annabelle to save him from the horde of horny bitches. Annabelle almost fell on her back in surprise, laughing in embarrassment at her own misunderstanding. “Oh Chucky, I’m so sorry! I didn’t know you're not into female dogs!” Annabelle exclaimed in between fits of laughter. Chucky growled at her in response, his eyes narrowing in annoyance. Surprisingly the animal looked disgusted and defiled.