Flippy Angry Novels & Stories

I said I noticed she rolled her eyes but what did I care, she left angrily. I waited for another 20minutes before I sighted her bringing my order, while she was coming she clumsily fell emptying the contents of the tray on the floor and ofcos the Chapman splashed on me " wtf you piece of shit" why are you so clumsy?? I was so angry . Why is everyone trying to annoy me today, she tried to clean up the mess and I pushed her had and she went straight to the floor. I didn't fucking care

“I’m sorry. I’ll get—” The charred hand moved as if the spear were a mere inconvenience. It reached over the coaming and tore the lid from the flare box. “Don’t,” Jeff said. He said it like it meant something. Fzzzzzt! The flare spat life. He shoved it into the torn-open gut of the engine, where oil and rag and vapour made a hungry choir. BOOM.

I could shrink into something small enough to be in your pocket, shrink even smaller when he continued, "I thought she was you." Piper snorted. "I'm hotter." "Okay, Pipe, don't get delusional," He laughed. I flushed. Flinn was a crazy one, a party animal kind of guy, but occasionally mean. "Anyway, it's pathetic, you know, that she's staying here. Doing a waiting job. She's not a dumb girl, just flighty and overemotional."

Dylan growls low under his breath but you can see this situation is hurting him. “It has everything to do with her Ashley, and nothing to do with you, why are you even here?” Pippa snaps at her, her little aura surging around her. Ashley looks at her for a second. “Shut it brat, you need to learn your place” Ashley hits back trying to save face. “Well your place was not in my fathers bed but you went there so maybe you should shut up or leave” this time Pippa stands and leans over the table her aura slams into Ashley and she flinches.

Amid the cruel comments, Lily's face turned pale, her eyes red-rimmed. My anger reached unprecedented levels. I strode forward and violently flipped over the person-high cake: "A joyous day, is it? Then let me make it even more festive and exciting for everyone!"

“ Will you shut up! I've had enough of your voice. Please!” “ Heard enough of my voice? Now that's a new one. I'm usually the one who gets enough of the others' voices. Not too bad for a girl.” I am literally shaking from the inside right now. The anger this guy is giving me right now! How dare he! First I thought he was making some silly joke that would stop immediately but now..now I'm gonna freaking kill him! Blind or not blind!

Flip regained his senses, and tossed Castro aside, he glanced at Miles once, before walking to his seat. Miles looked at Old Agora who wore an expressionless face, he couldn't even trace any iota of emotion from his face. Miles sighed in his heart that Old Agora won't even blink an eye even if they kill each other, the next contenders stepped into the ring. It continued like that, until the last match, Flip made it to the finales, and the one who he is going to face was a lady. The moment he stepped into the ring, he bellowed “Za, my sister, there is no need for the fight, you know, you will lose against me, why don't you save me the stress of beating a lady, and give in?” Flip suggested.

Angered by how Zinnia acted nonchalant no matter how much they provoked and hurt her, Violet ordered her lackey to hold the bathroom door and dunk Zinnia’s face on the filthy bowl. “Let’s see how calm you will be once I dunk your filthy face on the toilet! Hold her!!” grabbing Zinnia’s hair firmly before pushing her face down the toilet bowl, but before her face touched the surface, Zinnia used her feet to kick their legs and release the hands holding her by doing a flip. The womens were too shocked by the things that happened that they sat at the floor looking pale, after realizing what just happened, Violet then screamed in annoyance and shouted to get Zinnia for her or else they would die

“You sound angry, Flynn. If I’ve done something wrong, you can tell me and I’ll apologize.” “You didn’t do anything wrong.” He sounded frustrated as he spoke. How could I believe him? “Flynn.” I walked around so I could stand in front of him. “I’m very outspoken when I’m wronged so if you feel wronged, you can return the favor.” “I’m not—“ his tongue swiped out to wet his lips. “I just… you’re very comfortable with sneaking around and it’s damning watching you interact so freely with everyone but me.”

*flashback over* With disappointment now mingled with confusion, Augustine's anger swelled, threatening to consume him. In a fit of rage, he let out a furious roar, the sound reverberating through the lab space. His arm swung forcefully, sweeping across the nearest countertop, causing chaos to erupt as beakers, papers, and equipment crashed to the floor, accompanied by the shattering of glass. The physical manifestation of his anger mirrored the shattered remains of his expectations.