Encanto Angry Novels & Stories

I don't know why, but they just won't stop falling. “You have the nerve to do something that would lead to a fight between two enemies. Yet, you go further to defy my orders…” Don Angelo's voice is too scary. I am cold. Too cold to hear anything. All I know is that I am in trouble. He has not looked that scary before. At least, not since our meeting at Velvet Steam. He has been angry before, but this one is pure rage. I can see undisguised fury in his eyes. What is going on? What's my punishment going to be?

Despite her annoyance and frustration with the drama she was caught up in, Karen had no intention of backing down from Elena. Elena’s jaw tightened, her face a mask of fury as her fists clenched at her sides. She was thinking of how humiliated she was because of Karen, she couldn't just let it all go, she had to get revenge on Karen, and she was going to. Elena glared at Karen, who met her stare with a cold look of her own. “She needs to pay for what she’s done,” Elena let out in a an angry tone, her voice filled with raw anger.

"What, you think my shoulders are free? Let me remind you, young lady, I am a shrewd businessman who profits from everything I possess - my body included. So come, pay me." Angel rolled her eyes in annoyance, gazing at Mark's expression. She couldn't believe his tight-fistedness extended to even selling his embrace. "What? You refuse to pay?" Mark challenged. "I will!!!" Angel yelled, exasperated. "Then pay up now." "I...I don't have the money now." Mark smirked at her. She dared to argue when she didn't have a penny, though he was relieved to see her getting angry again. It meant she was back to her normal self.

I never thought the word needs could cause me to blush in embarrassment, yet here I am, red as a tomato. Beck’s nostrils flare. The angry look in his eyes has my gaze darting away from him in fear. Suddenly, two strong fingers are grabbing me by the chin and forcing my head to look up. His fingertips dig into my cheeks as his face hardens in anger. “Let another man even think about taking care of you when you’re my fiancée and they're as good as dead.” His voice is seething. I have no idea where all of that anger came from, but it does something to my insides.

She didn’t mean it to push it that hard! Primo was left in the backseat with shocked eyes. He could feel her anger from that door. She was… really angry–She was angry at him! “She’s… angry, right?” Staring at the door, Primo murmured. “That really looks like it, boss.” Nolan responded. And that was when Primo lost strength as his mouth hung open in disbelief. He just… made her angry… What the fuck was wrong with him?! Suddenly, his phone rang with Manuel’s number on it. But he was still at the time her made the woman he loves angry. He still answered his call, though…but,

said Luke in a teasing tone while moving away with Mark. “I am not trying to get your attention, Mr. Luke Arrogant Smith! Don’t think too highly of your nasty playboy self! Just looking at you starts to boil my blood because you are so damn annoying. Make sure to stay away from me for the rest of the day!” said Elena angrily while leaving his hand harshly and moving away with stomping feet. “Ouch!” said Mark while looking away. ‘Why is she behaving like this? Does she mean what she said? Does she really hate me that much!’ thought Luke in anger, but there was a huge disappointment he was hiding behind his anger.

", Anthony asked, the questioned caught me of guard, I had to blink twice and take some time to understand what he had just said. I thought he had dropped the topic or at least I hoped he had forgotten. I knew my answer to that question was no and if would never will change . Sweat from in my palms as I became nervous, how did the plan had back fired and Anthony made me feel what I wanted them to feel. The anger , the anxiety, the frustration, that was what I felt. "Soon", said a weak voice that sounded like me and I could see the anger in Anthonys eyes raising as I looked away from him, "For the past few weeks, you have been saying soon, When the fuck is soon, Elena", he yelled smashing the

When he spoke again, the anger was unmistakable now—restrained, but burning beneath the surface. “Good night,” he said curtly. Before I could respond, the call disconnected. I stared at my phone, the screen dark and accusing. How had this happened? How had I gone from being angry—justified, I thought—to feeling like I’d done something wrong? I sank onto the edge of my bed, my fingers curling into the fabric of my dress. For the first time, I forced myself to think about it. Really think about it. Was I ready to break this engagement for him?

Angela raised a brow and turned to Jace with curiosity. Antonio paid attention but with his eyes closed still. “Don't call her old and she is not my girlfriend!” Jace snapped back at Lia, his cheeks stained. Angela realized what was going on and shook her head. She remembered Edna. “I see…you have all the time now to say goodbye to your crush”. “She is not my crush! Can you all stop already!” Jace snapped in frustration and left the room. Angela shook her head, smiling. “He is really annoyed”.

I hurriedly turn to whoever disrespectful person pulled out my earphone. My face automatically scrunched up. I don't like my music being pulled out. The amount of disrespect. "The fuck?" I said when I realized who the person is. Rico Encanto, can you be any worser? I groan and grab my wireless earphone and rolled my eyes at him. He raised his hands and looknat me with a playful look. "Calm down, sweetie. It's just me." He said. "Can you get your face out? So much disrespect crossing somebody else's private space."