Frieza Angry Novels & Stories

Yoda says to Yohan “How will she control the power of the Frinx if she can't even hold a sword right?” “We will learn” Mateo repeats “Can’t believe the future of our kingdom is in the hands of some weak pampered princess” he spits Did he just call me weak? “Yohan!” Yoda scolds He really didn't like me. What did I ever do to him? “I didn't ask for any of this” i say “And neither did we” he shoots back at me I feel a power buzz from my core all the way through my body then out of me.

“Besides, it is common curtsey to give a name to your attack.” Johan snorted. “That doesn’t make sense. I mean, a battle cry is enough to warn people that you’re attacking, but telling them exactly what you’re attacking with next? That’s stupid!” “Well... it doesn’t sound half as intimidating without a proper name...” Xander tried pulling away from Johan again. “Oh, so it’s just used to sound intimidating?” Johan looked thoughtful. “Okay then, ‘magma whip’!” Several veins of magma appeared around the two fire mages.

Well, I couldn't say that because it did happen daily. “You think you can drive us into submission?! We aren't little toys for you to play Gods with, we are people! You will fall, all of you! The royals, the guards, their advocates. Every single one of you will burn. Your children's children will feel it coming too, they'll die a simple death. One you won't be permitted," She seethed through clenched teeth and right before my eyes her pure anger turned into frenzied laughter. The cluster of people she gathered all gasped as the guard brought out his sword and cleaved her head clean off. Red stained the grate beneath her body while her head rolled to my feet.

The guy said and grabbed Isla's arm. " Hey." I called holding Isla's arm back. " Are you crazy?" Freddy snarled at me and slapped me. Shit! That was sudden and my cheeks stinged. " What the fuck." I said slowly. Like who hits a woman because of a woman? Who the fuck does that? I don't like getting angry. My mom and even my dad knows I tend to do crazy things which I might regret later each time I'm angry. And Freddy has successfully activated that angry mad button. Without thinking about the repercussions, I took a bottle and smashed it on Freddy's head.

One thing I knew for sure was that I was angry. Angry at Frazier for challenging me to a fight. Angry at myself for not knowing how I had killed him. Angry at Ferra for every single thing she did and said ever since I met her. Angry at Conrad for simply existing. The one person I wasn’t angry at was the man standing in front of me with a punching bag, encouraging me to throw a heavy punch – Deimos. He made no attempt at quelling my anger or trying to make me understand his brother’s point of view. In fact, he fuelled it even further.

Meanwhile, Antoine said, practically jumping with excitement, "Bella, did you see that? The High Marshal is incredible! He's totally my idol! Honestly, he's way stronger than Mr. Snow." "Remarkable," Kaegan murmured with a hint of emotion. But Arabella said nothing, narrowing her eyes as she fixed her gaze on the blazing halo of light, waiting for it to fade and reveal the face beneath. Just then, a furious roar pierced the sky. Freddie's eyes turned blood-red. A burst of supreme energy exploded from him, and Gideon was thrown back. Freddie charged forward, panting heavily, his appearance disheveled and furious. "Marshal Snow! I'll kill you! Attack!" His face twisted with rage, and at some p

Fred was furious on the spot, his eyes burning with anger as he shouted, "You cursed thing, first you ruined my son so he couldn't live like a man, and now you've directly killed him. I'm going to kill you!" Jasper quickly explained, "I'm innocent, it really has nothing to do with me. Maybe we should take a closer look at the surveillance footage; we might find out the reason." "My ass!" Fred delivered a sharp slap right onto the top of Jasper's head. Pak! The sound of bones cracking sharply followed immediately. Fred acted out of anger, so he naturally didn't hold back his strength. Jasper's eyes froze, and his face turned ashen before he collapsed to the ground.

"Really? But how come you're still looking for that woman?" My smirk slowly vanished from my lips. Anger boiled within me like a relentless inferno, consuming everything in its path. It surged through my veins like a raging river, coursing with unchecked fury. "You will never find Nieva, Greval! Because she's fucking dead! Move on from her!" My pulse raced as I felt my blood boiling through my veins. I breathed heavily, almost as if I would burst. "Say another word and you will fucking regret it, Zamara."

I adjusted my fur–shawl against my shoulders,"It's to save our people, you have to understand it. I'm sorry everything that has been planned between us would crumble, but it's a sacrifice I have to make for my people." "That's bullshit! He banged his fists on his table, expressing so much rage that the items on the surface bounced and clinked together. His outburst scared me, I had to take a step backward cautiously. He was seething mad and it was expressed vividly across his features; his veins were deeply imprinted on the sides of his forehead, his silver–blue eyes glinted in anger and a furious scowl sat menacingly on his lips. Whenever Arie was in one of his numerous fits of rage, he was

"You see, it just happens with me sometimes. I get annoyed over the smallest things. I have anger issues, Freya. Serious ones. That’s why I told you before—I wouldn't advise anyone to get close to me. It’s probably better for you to leave now, while you still can, before you know too much about who I really am." Freya looked out the window at the passing trees. "It's okay," she said again. "Even though I hate you more than anything in the world right now, I don't think I'll be leaving you anytime soon. It’s not like I have much of a choice anyway. I have a contract, remember?"