Encanto Angry Novels & Stories

I shot back, my anger matching hers. Her eyebrow shot up, a solitary tear escaping down her cheek, only to be swiftly wiped away. "Just like you, huh?" she questioned, her tone laced with sarcasm. My lower lip trembled as I bit down on it, struggling to contain my anger. "Enrico genuinely reciprocates Silvio's feelings. There's a big difference. No matter the obstacles, those two would never betray each other, they won't cheat."

Angela is the only one that I love. But God, when I kissed Angela last night, I didn't even feel anything. It was so far from the feeling that I get when Belle kissed me. And while we were kissing too inside my room, I couldn't even stand doing it for long. I just pretended to be asleep just to stop Angela from kissing me. I don't know what's happening to me anymore. Angela's POV I was busy cleaning the swimming pool when Lucy suddenly appeared in front of me with her arms crossed and her face was red. "You fucking slut! What did you tell to Prince Rico, huh?! Did you tell her about what I did at the mall?!"

Her heartbeat quickened while her whole body shook because of the anger consuming her like lava. "Don't raise your voice here, Eleana. You don't know anything." Antonio shouted back while turning around. His wrinkled eyes glared at her fiercely. Eleana let out a chuckle while shaking her head. "Really? Do you really think that I don't know anything?" Eleana laughed sarcastically. Antonio looked at her with his jaw set without saying anything further.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself, I walked towards the mirror in the room and the sight I saw made me even angrier. “A wrinkle!, I have never had a wrinkle on my face before” I screamed out loud as I hit the mirror on the floor. The anger I had just started to subside was now burning hotter than ever. I could feel my face turning red, my hands trembling with fury. “Damn you Eleanor!” I screamed out loud again. I couldn’t believe a dead person was giving me so much trouble like this, Eleanor’s death caused so much more harm than good, because right now I am on the verge of losing King Derek’s trust which would be very bad for me.

He laughs. That bitter sound. The one that’s meant to cut me down. “I gave you a way out,” he says coldly. “You didn’t take it. Now you’re just angry because you don’t like the way freedom tastes.” I step forward. Just once. Just enough. “No, Joel. I’m angry because I’m being treated like a uterus with legs.” He goes quiet. “And I’m angry because Rico, your own cousin, held me last night like I was something breakable, not something owned. And you know what that did to me?”

She stood in there like a statue, trying not to think as the more she thought about it, the more the heat in her head rose. After a few minutes when her body was a bit calm but her head was still hot in anger, she finally tried to open her eyes amidst the water pouring all over her body, and her heavy breathing which she had been trying to reduce, but the minute she opened her eyes, she saw a flashback of when Angelo said he wanted to marry Elena and the anger came surging back. She closed her eyes then and screamed very loud as she began to scatter all the toiletries around her in anger as she kept screaming.

"I'm so sorry you went through all of that and I promise we're going to make them pay. Kennedy, his mother, Leonard, Fiona, Brenda I don't care who stands beside him, we're going to strip every single one of them of everything they have.” I clenched my fists. "I am so angry right now, I could honestly punch somebody.” To my surprise, Zane smiled. "What?" I asked. He rubbed the back of his neck. "I probably shouldn't admit this. I find it incredibly attractive when you get angry, you look adorable threatening people's lives” Before I could answer, my phone suddenly rang.

Diana replied, "Quit talking nonsense. If my man hears this, he'll get angry." "Wow, such a fiery temper. With an angel like you, he should be grateful. Don't worry, Angel, I'll protect you." "If he gets angry, it'll affect my ice-cold man's health, and that would break my heart." Anthony: ... Damn it! He wrapped an arm around Leo's shoulder, gritting his teeth. "I'm furious! Who the hell is this pretty boy who turned my angel into this mess?" As they spoke, several black cars approached slowly from a distance, coming to a halt in front of the group.

Then Antonio stood up immediately, with a look of anger on his face. "I'm going to f8cking kill him." He growled angrily. Enzo grabbed his arm. "No!” He countered evenly. “You’ll only make it worse!” Antonio pointed toward Althea, his anger starting to get the better of him. “That f8cking lunatic intentionally cornered her!” He shouted furiously. “How dare he talked to her and had the balls to recruit her.” "He—." "No, Antonio." Enzo repeated hardly. “Get that f8cking temper down, man.”

“That bastard.” Eleanor swallowed hard, her fingers tightening around the letter. And I? I simply clenched my jaw, fighting the surge of anger threatening to break through my carefully controlled mask. This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.