Deku Angry Novels & Stories

Yusuf had an angry expression on his face, and there was a shotgun resting on his shoulder, different from the gentleman Deangelo had known. Deangelo walked over to him, unable to hide the shock on his face. "Holy cow, if someone had told me that you were this badass, I would never have believed," he commented, gesturing vaguely at the dead men. "But you shouldn’t have killed them, I already taught them a lesson, they were leaving."

he asked angrily. “He too was the one who made me get raped,” I said about the cruel alpha, Alpha Deucalion. Arkane began to march away from me for a fight with the alpha, but I stopped him, holding him from behind by his right arm. He looked at me; his dark eyes were filled with rage. “Please don’t fight him; just let them leave. Tell them I want nothing to do with them,” I told Arkane. I didn’t want Arkane to fight the alpha. I knew Arkane was a great fighter as well, based on his strength and speed, but I had doubts that he was no match for Alpha Deucalion—not now, I guess.

She grunts and retaliates, her knuckles slamming into my stomach. The air rushes out of my lungs, but I don’t stop. Can’t stop. I grab her arm, using her own momentum to throw her off balance, then drive my knee upward… Kate catches it an inch from her face and twists, sending me crashing to the ground. I hit hard enough to see stars. “Dead,” Kate announces, standing over me. “You let your anger control you. Anger makes you sloppy. Anger gets you killed.” I lay there, chest heaving, tasting blood and dirt.

shouted Derrick. Vesa stared in shock, this was the first time Derrick had shouted angrily at him like this. The Derrick White he knew was a silly friend and often made him unstoppable with his strange behavior. This Derrick White who was now angry with him wasn't that kind of Derrick, but Derrick who was firm and ready to pull out his fangs when he was angry.

I cried out trying to at almost ripping the iv from my arm Ahh I sat back down holding my arm. Jerid turned to me, when he did deklan stabbed him in the heart Laughing. "Well thank you for making that easy." he looked to me. I was frozen unable to scream, or move starting at deklan. In a split second the terror and grief turned to rage. The man staked to me like a lion to it's prey. Not thinking of the pain I ripped the iv from my arm. Deklan lunged at me.

He needs rest but other than that he is fine",I sag to the ground tears filling my eyes. "I'm so fucking angry, I say trying to calm down, so fucking angry I want to kill him all over again. I want to kill Debbie and her parents just to wipe them from the earth. I can't go back to Mia and my pups like this Lucas",he yanked me to him and hugged me tight. "Let it out bro we got you",I felt Mitch move behind me as I screamed and cried out my anger. Both held me tight as I lost it and when I was done a few hours later we sat beside each other not talking.

Colton flashes me back a moody look, fierce, overbearing protectiveness shining through, and gets my ‘hell no’ glare of warning flashed right back. I’m not about to be sat in the corner and cotton wrapped because Colton thinks he needs to take care of a feeble little femme. This femme took down a bear, and she isn’t about to be intimidated by that idiot Deacon. ‘That son of a bitch darted me in the back. I’m not missing him crawling up and realizing this is a Santo domain! I want to experience that epiphany and watch him grovel.’ It’s through gritted teeth as my own aggression peeks, thinking about that smug assholes face, and the longing to kick him in the balls when I was in the facility.

It’s said the most dangerous people are the ones who have nothing left to lose, that welcomed death even. Being angry at the whole fucking world for taking everything from you, leaving you alone to watch the world around you as it carry’s on. Watching the people you once thought were the protectors, when in fact they were to blame for the empty hole that now sits heavy in your chest where once your heart sat.

She clenched her fists. Deej's eyes had a dark glow, her glare hardened and she looked threatening almost like she had a killer stare. “From one basic bitch to another, you are not on my level,” Micheala fumed. “Yoooo! This is an epic showdown,” Joseph and a few others muttered. I narrowed my eyes at Joseph as he ruffled his hair and slipped out his phone to record. He was always a clown, but he was low on our class ranks and very annoying. “Tell me why I haven't slapped those veneers off your mouth,” Deej growled.

Turns out, I had a knack for this. A few minutes later, Anita called—full-blown meltdown mode. A cold, emotionless recording couldn't capture Deke's desperate expressions, but that didn't matter. She believed it. And those cracks between them? Only getting wider. I didn't bother answering. Just blocked her. With no way to vent at me, she'd take it all out on Deke. Those two were in for a war. Sure enough, two days later, word got around—Deke got his head bashed in.