Coraline Angry Novels & Stories

Disagree? Coral looked at her in disbelief, her eyes red with anger, "Are you kidding me?" Natalie retracted her smile, regained her cold expression, and said in a cold voice: "It's not like I'll agree to anyone who asks me, especially things that aren't human." Pausing for a moment, she smiled again, "Also, you're the one who's difficult." Coral was about to go crazy. She stood up and tried to run over, but was pushed away by Natalie.

'That's a great plan, I'll just call my friends at the press so they would carry out the plan' he said 'Thank you' I said and ended the call. Coralline's POV I looked at her in surprise, was she the one looking for me? 'What are you doing here?' I asked and she turned to my direction immediately. 'I came to see you' she said and smiled 'See me? Why?' I asked while eyeing her suspiciously. 'I wanted to apologize for what I did. I was blinded by hate and jealousy, you had everything I ever wished to have so I joined hands with Vivian to do that to you' she said looking really sorry.

I felt as if I were tumbling down a rabbit hole of denial and gaslighting. I refuse to be cowed by her attempts to minimize my hurt. "I'm sorry, Coral," I began, my voice firm and unwavering as I leveled my gaze at her. "But I think you're sick in the head to think that what you did was a harmless prank.” “Excuse me?” Coral's once sweet expression was now twisted into a mask of stony coldness that sent a chill down my spine. I had never seen her emotion and facial expression change so fast.

I turned sharply to where the voice came from. Coral. She was standing not too far away from where Grey laid on the ground in pain, she stood commanding as her eyes glinted with malice. Ramona’s face contorted into one of anger and disbelief. “Coral? Why? What the hell did you do to him? Why do this?” Coral slowly tilted her as a mocking smile spread across her lips. “Nothing. Yet.” Kaden tensed beside me and I knew he was unable to bear seeing Grey in pain. “What do we do now? Do we attack?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

" The words were out before Cora realized what she just said out of anger. She realized that she successfully make herself seem like a bitter woman "What I did do to you!? Is this about us!? Did you deliberately keep her away from me because of what you believed I did to you!?..." Zach asked but before Cora could answer a soft knock sounded on the bathroom door before it was pulled open from outside "Are you both fighting because of me?" Isabella who looked as if she was about to cry asked softly looking from her mother to her father

She moans feeling his erection, and all she can think of that cock inside of hers. The kiss is rough, passionate and a torment for her. She arches forward to grind herself with him. He let go, and whispers against her mouth, “The plan is still on, honey.” Coral's chest rises and fall in an unsteady rhythm. “This is fucking torture” she hisses, throwing a dirty look at him. “It will be worth it, trust me.” Coral will not let him go that easily. She grabs his collar, making him cage her deliciously. While keeping her eyes locked with him, her one hand goes down, cupping his bulge. “Why torture both of us like this?” she whispers, massaging him there slowly.

Sitting that close to Lorenz and not being able to do anything was infuriating abd that arrogant son of his… I was going to celebrate his end. I took deep breaths in on calm down and pushed off the door. I walked over to the sink and turned the faucet on to wash my hands. I winced when the water touched my skin. Frowning I turned my hands around to see what was causing the pain and saw red semicircular marks on my palms seemingly caused by my nails. I groaned, I was so angry I didn't even notice when my nails pierced my skin.

“Leora… you have every right to be angry.” “Right to be angry?” she shot back. “I’m beyond angry! I’m furious. Furious at him, at the world, at everyone who thinks I’m a pawn in some story about romance! Furious that I have to swallow all of this while they… they just watch!” A silence fell between them, broken only by the faint ticking of a clock somewhere down the hall. Theron finally said, carefully, “You don’t have to deal with them alone.” Leora’s gaze shot to him, sharp and suspicious. “Don’t give me that. Don’t act like you’re not part of this too. You said nothing to stop him from getting near me before he crossed the line.”

Coraline said out of annoyance. The two of them are sitting on the floor of the stage. The two of them have a special number for the opening prod. The theme of their prod is ' The Angel and the Star become one in the sky'. " I can't take this! We are all here in this room, Working our ass off and yet the Diva is in her so-called VIP room. Keeping herself warm." Coraline added before she stood up. " Hey! Where are you going?" Martina suddenly asks as she looks at her friend who is now full of irritation.

"So what's the issue?" "I don't know, that's the thing." Camille shook her head, pausing when she felt her lower lip quivering. "I came back and Jag just flipped out at me. He was so angry and I couldn't figure out why he was so upset. Sid ended up pulling him away to talk him down but I just got out of there. I couldn't be there anymore." "Oh, Hun." Charlotte sighed and wrapped her arms around Camille, her warmth soothing Camille's frayed nerves. "Next time I see that asshole I'm going to kick him in the balls or give him a piece of my mind."