Frieza Angry Novels & Stories

He let out with stern anger. “I’m going to crush him, Freya. You’re my woman now and no one dares comes after what’s mine! They onky get crushed into dust. Always!!” he added, and I think I got scared a bit, seeing the fury in his eyes and the rage with which his fist was clenched.

“That’s none of your business, hybrid.” Freddy’s grin immediately disappears, and his face hardens into a mask of anger. He grabs my chin harder, causing me to hiss in pain. “I would watch how you speak to me, human,” he growls. “You’re pretty, but I have my limits too.” I swallow heavily, my heart pounding in my chest. I know I’ve made a mistake, but I can’t bring myself to apologize. Instead, I stare up at him defiantly, determined not to let him see my fear.

I could feel my face contort into a mask of fury as I approached them. My fists clenched at my sides, my nails digging into my palms. The anger burned within me, a fierce flame that threatened to consume everything in its path. I couldn't understand how such a grave mistake could have been made. How could they let Freda slip through their fingers? "Is this what I am paying you guys for!" I bellowed, my voice echoing through the air. The sudden shift in tone caused my men to freeze in their tracks, their expressions morphing from joy to fear in an instant. Their eyes widened, and their smiles faded, replaced by a look of sheer terror.

Frustration and rage surged within Francisco as he cursed under his breath, pressing his thumb against his forehead in frustration. 'If you really think you can run away, Hazel, then there's no need for your parents,' Francisco seethed, his mind consumed by vengeful thoughts. Determined to assert his dominance and control, Francisco reached for his phone, his fingers moving swiftly to issue orders to his men. It was a chilling reminder of the lengths he was willing to go to in order to maintain his power and authority, even at the cost of innocent lives.

"Told me to stay away from you for the entire night." My jaw tightened as I processed her words. "That's unacceptable," I spat out, the anger evident in my voice. "I'll teach her a lesson for trying to confront you like that." The anger raging in me made it clear that I was not one to back down from a fight. "Please, Rafe," Freya pleaded, her eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my heart ache. "Don't make it a problem. Just promise me one thing." "Anything," I breathed, my anger melting away under her gaze.

They seemed to understand what it was that had angered and triggered me. After I finished telling them how I slapped Freya, how she and her friends had gang up on me, and to the part where I threatened her, they all seemed annoyed. Even the usually calm boys looked rather pissed as well. But Mirco and Zen's reaction had been worse. "That bitch. Where the fuck is she?!" Mirco angrily exclaimed as he stood up, the fury in his green eyes evident. With the way he clenched his fist tightly on his side, I knew he's up to something.

With the last straw of self-control, I gritted my teeth and clenched my palms once again. I was a fitful of rage now, breathing raggedy as I tried to even myself. “Ummm what's happening?” I couldn't make out the voice, I was much too angry to give a fuck who said that. “Frey! Freya,” My anger was getting to the brim and this pup wouldn't step back and obey me. She was adamant about disobeying me. And it exploded like a bomb, my growl deep and crumbling. She shrieked back in fear but she wouldn't step back completely.

,she whimpers sadly as her hand holding the gun shakes. "I can be what she is Jonathan, she is pleading, I can be all that and more. Just add me and I swear if after a month you still feel the same I will leave and never come back",Fury is pissed as he growls at me. We add her we lose Kat and I don't want to lose her Jonathan he says growling.

probably best i dont know for blood will definately be drawn. "thats fucked up" i say. "thats life" she retorts. "I dont want anything from you" i lie, because i do, i want her writhing beneath me screaming Daddy as i send her into the oblivion of pleasure, but not like that, not bought like a cow at the markets. " i Just want to help a fellow human being." i lower my voice "im not headed where you are but i can make your wait more comfortable."

she snapped immediately. “I hate that Lyra girl so much. How can she be laughing and smiling after everything she did to me?” Her voice rose slightly, trembling with anger. “How can she be happy when I feel so miserable?” For a moment, I said nothing. My thumb hovered over my phone screen before I slowly lowered it onto the bed beside me and really looked at her. Freya was breathing hard, her eyes sharp and almost wild with emotion. There was something unstable in the way she stood—like she had been holding all of this in and finally snapped the thread that kept it together.