Flippy Angry Novels & Stories

I knew Flora’s temper; she wouldn’t take this lightly. As soon as the message was sent, I watched from a distance as Flora checked her phone. The change in her demeanor was immediate and explosive. The casual calm of her afternoon shattered, replaced by a tempest of fury. She sprang up from her seat in the café and stormed toward the pool, her every step radiating anger.

Because there is no other explanation for this flutter. "Are you stupid ?" Eddie got angry. Made me feel bad again. "You can't even walk properly yet, but you keep rebelling." I didn't know what to do for a moment, but when I got a little dizzy, I pushed him away from his chest, "Don't touch me," I got angry, a wave of panic moved and rose in my heart. "If I had fallen and injured myself, you would have been flattered." Ed gave me an angry look. "You better get out of your weird emotional mood, you don't know what you're talking about with sadness," he said, anger in his eyes. "You're ridiculous, what good would it do me to cripple yourself?"

I can't wait for it to happen! "Can you please calm down a bit, little brat?" Leonardo asked me angrily. I rolled my eyes, crossed my arms, and walked over to Flor, who was sleeping. Her mouth was taped shut, and her hands and feet were bound. She thinks that's how easy we are to spin! "Wake up, bitch!" As I kicked Flor's foot, I yelled at her. If only this woman could die right now! But... oh no! "Hey, what are you up to?" Leon solicited

Mike's handsome face turned red from anger. Fifi did not feel as happy as she did in the past. The pain was piercing her heart. Since she was young, no one had ever dared to treat her like this. She was mad. She opened her mouth and bit Mike's wrist bone. "Ah!" Mike suddenly screamed. Hearing his shrill voice, Fifi's anger finally calmed down a little. She panted and looked coldly at the man who was curled up on the bed and kept moaning.

“Finlay,” Anger, hate, rage. That’s all I feel right now. I would be hesitant to leave with Ash right now, with how angry I am. I am most definitely going to need a run, or something, to work this anger off before I blow up on an underserving pack member. “When?”

For a breath, the old ache, the years of being just the woman running calculations, invisible behind him rises sharp and hot. Then anger blazes up to swallow it whole. I drop the clipboard. My hand moves before I even think. The sound of the slap echoes off the concrete walls, louder than it should be. Tom’s head snaps slightly to the side. His gaze swings back, darker now, mouth twisting into something almost feral. For a heartbeat, his hand lifts, fingers curling as if he might actually “Everything okay here?” Flynn’s voice slices through the air again, calm, but edged with something cold enough to burn.

“You fucking daughter of a stripper! You’ll see what I do to you!” Her eyes blaze with fury, her face contorted in a mask of rage. The venom in her voice is evident, each word dripping with hatred. I can see the veins in her neck bulging, her fists clenched so tightly that her knuckles turn white. She is trembling with anger, barely able to contain herself. I chuckle, amazed at her audacity, her blatant disregard for the situation she's in. Her anger only fuels my resolve, strengthening my determination to see this through.

But Fluffy spun around, snarling at her master with equal menace. "Hey. No," he admonished, his voice sharp as he scolded her like a disobedient dog. Fluffy's growl deepened, her stance unwavering. Astaroth's eyes narrowed, a mixture of irritation and intrigue playing across his features. "Interesting," he muttered under his breath. As the exchange between Astaroth and Fluffy escalated, Sebastian and I stood momentarily forgotten. I watched them, fascinated by the unexpected turn of events. Fluffy's defiance seemed to unsettle Astaroth, and that alone was worth noting.

Flavius is the only one the enters the room with me; I briefly see Soren leaving as the door is being closed. "I apologize," I mumble, "I do not know what came over me. I was just so angry." Flavius sits down next to me, placing an arm around my shoulders. "I'd be lying if I said what I saw didn't disturb me. But from what I've learned about dragons, your rage can sway you to commit unspeakable acts," Flavius says quietly. "I cannot blame everything that happened on my anger," I stumble out.

“ No.” He raises his eyebrows in shock, surprised that someone disobeyed him. “ what did you just say to me?” “ I said no! I didn’t stutter,” I said, glaring at him. Then I flip him off. I was shaking as adrenaline coursed through me, the only that was powering me at that point. I couldn’t believe that I stood up to Adam. I had never flipped someone off like that in all my years of living. The barely restrained rage on his face made me realize that I had made a grave mistake,