Flippy Angry Novels & Stories

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...

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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.

My eyes trailed off to Chris who was sneaking in another treat. She didn’t wait for my answer, spinning around flipping her hair in my face, “I’m going in, “ she gleamed, and without further notice, walked towards Chris, leaving me gagging trying to get the taste of her hairspray out of my mouth, “ yes, you do that, flippy," I gagged. I approached the two with a slight sigh, maintaining a short distance. Britney had snuck up on Chris from behind, covering his eyes with her hands so naturally now we had reached the awkward part, his hand’s feeling up her arm to get a clue of who it was.

Knowing what exactly the outcome will be. “Oh, now I’m an angry bird huh?” She snapped her head, bringing her face inch closer to mine. God, she’s even more sexier when she’s angry. A/N why does this remind me of Alex and piper from orange is the new black. “I’m sorry senpia, I think I use the wrong words, I think you’re sexually frustrated, and I’m going to be the one to pay for it, with all pleasure which I will do.” I said with a smirk well placed on my face.

If she had known that school was this hard, she would have kicked that wish of hers out of the window. When she saw a very flustered and angry Flora running towards her, she knew that things were very wrong. “Just tell me, why are you this angry?” “That little b***h, how dare she slander you like that? If I ever see her again, I will make sure that she regrets ever crossing paths with me,” seeing Flora fuming on her behalf she wanted to kiss that flushed face over and over again. “Let me see what it is this time again.”

Is this to be my last full moon then? Lor moves and he’s suddenly out of my view. Flinn snaps his jaws shut, his breath stinking hot and I wait for the bite that never comes. There is the sound of high impact and then Flinn’s wolf is hurtling through the air at a hundred miles per hour. He hits the wall hard, denting a hole in it and he springs up and faces off against Lor’s demon wolf. Flinn is angry and feeling murderous. He peels his lips back from his gum and growls at the threat, Lor, but he sounds awfully like a yapping dog.

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.