Flippy Angry Novels & Stories

but how's she going to fight who seems bigger than her she struggle harder to free herself but Desmond big body is not easy to push away. frustratedly, Desmond stop what he was doing and gives attention to the little woman in his captivity. he was obviously angry at the disturbance " what is it ?" Desmond asked with his face creased " i want clean up " " not yet " Desmond didn't bulge about her complain rather did he pay mind to her little tantrum, he tilted his head and continued what he was doing. he even went ahead to stick his tongue in mouth savouring all the nook and cranny

Well someone is angry. "Jackson, I think you should go back to your seat." A voice came from behind. Everyone looked in that direction except Jackson. I guess he already knows who that is. Those two boys walked towards us with their lunch. "Stay out of this Jay. She insulted me in front of my friends." He said angrily. For that Jimmy just stared at him with one eyebrow lifter like asking, 'Don't you deserve it?' Jackson seemed like a bad boy and bully but I don't know why it feels like they are scared of Vian and Jay. Jackson and his friends got back to their seats without another word while glaring at Vian and Jay.

Charles. Looking at him, I could understand his anger. Maybe I really needed the slap. It was a burning one, but maybe I needed it. It was like I was reset by the slap, as I could not think properly like a normal human being. Maybe I really messed up! Alpha Flint is obsessed with my wife; of course, that should be his reaction when he hears that I allowed my wife to be taken away. I stood there, and I couldn't even do anything about it.

He even knocked my center table while he was doing the hopping thing. But sorry, not sorry. I was so mad at this point. “You are so cruel!” Flint hissed when he got a grip on his senses. I figured the pain eased somewhat, so he was able to attack me again. “You don’t know how cruel I can be, especially to those who make baseless assumptions about my character.” I hissed at him. I was in my fighting form, and I won’t back down. I want to show this a*sh*le what I do to people who insult me and make asinine remarks about my character as a person.

She was so pissed that Selene didn’t think twice before declaring in finality, “You were just a fling, mister. Last night was a wild mistake I wouldn’t wish to repeat. So, Daddy, please stay away from me and remain exactly what you are; a fling!” ... To be continued...

Fillip pushed aside his men running frantically inside the prison; he felt weak to his bones, defeated; the thought of Lucas D'clan together with Ava drove him mad; the bastard slipped right through his fingers again; he couldn't contain his anger; his face was red and about to explode. "No, no, nooo!" he screamed, punching his men, one after another. He stepped outside and looked at the guards on the floor, begging and crying for their miserable lives with anger and disdain. Nothing they would ever say could make him change his mind; they were useless, and the only thing he could do was discard them while he could.

“Make you angry? Do you think I care anymore? Do you think your anger scares me? It doesn’t. Not one bit.” One of her girls stepped forward. “Watch your mouth, Flora.” “Or what?” I shot back. “You’ll all gang up on me like you always do? At least be honest about what you are,bullies with no real strength of your own.” That did it. Elena’s smile faded, and in its place came pure anger. “Get her,” she said. It happened fast. Too fast. The first punch landed on my side, knocking the air out of me. I tried to fight back, but then another grabbed my arm. Kiran jumped in, pulling one of them off me and shoving her to the ground.

Forget it They are angry.

Anger management at its finest. I let out a growl with Flare adding to the sound. As we let the anger for the threat of our mate and pack consume us, I could feel the flames in my eyes and then my body combusts. I charge the doll swiping at any piece of it I can. It is unnaturally fast and agile for being bundled sticks. I continue to tap and touch whatever parts I can. I don’t think it has realized my strategy yet, it just continues to charge at me. I let it get a few hits in, just to allow it to get closer.

but soon it change in the angry one . He is eyeing me angrily... Stealing my smile . Calm down Amoli you're imagining him angry because you're scared with him ... I moved towards him .. and he gotup from his chair and his chair fall back with a thud sound.. Shocking air left from my mouth and I moved my eyes from laying chair to the angry bull who is fuming in anger infront of me. I fall on the floor with a thud.... He slapped me... "Ahhhh" I moaned in pain when he hold my hair bun and pulled it to make me stand on my foot...