Frollo Angry Novels & Stories

Chapter 66 Declaration WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! “I already did, and you won’t be able to do anything about it.” “Traitor!! Fuck you Naster! I will make sure you rot in hell dumbass!” Naster laughed maniacally as if he was looking at some funny play before him, angering Oliver even more.

I was hoisted over the shoulder of this demigod of a man! “Put me down, you brute!” I screamed. Without a warning, he tossed me to the ground, a few of my ribs definitely cracked. “Yoda, put the prisoner to sleep. I would like some peace of mind during our trip”, he spoke again as we walked away towards my bedroom window. The woman, Yoda, blew a bubble in the gum she was chewing, as she let out a red ball of energy at me. I soon as I was hit, I felt an extreme sense of lethargy. My whole body felt limp. “F-Frieda Ruckstov” I managed to whisper before I closed my eyes, sleepily. I hope they heard me.

And on Friday morning, another order for room service had been placed as early as 6:30, only for the waitress to meet no response from Frank's chamber but a sinisterly open door that afforded her the view of senator Frank's corpse in lying around in a pool of blood and his lady guest stripped stark naked, beaten to pulp, and tied to the bed frame. Coincidentally--perhaps not so--it was the second case of murder of top dogs in the city within the space of a week, and in a similar pattern at that. The first murder had struck earlier in the week when Henry West-gate, a famous tycoon in the city was set up for a car accident in his Jeep. It had been discovered that the middle-aged business tycoo

“You'd rather ride in some ugly ass truck? Pur-lease!” “Why are you so angry?” Keondra asked. “I'm not even as mad as you are. I'm just sad.” “Oh, you should be angry.” “I am.” “It's not enough.” “Is it because demons have a very short temper?” “You know it.” Hilda started the car. “Good riddance to bad rubbish!” Hilda slowly drove out as the garage door rolled up. Hopefully, they will never have to come back here again. “Destination?” Hilda asked. Keondra looked straight ahead. “Wrodromor.”

Frosco came rushing. “Oh, my dear, how did this happen. Why did you go near the balcony?” “Frosco, why did you leave Eva alone in the first place? I had asked you to take Eva to meet Alex.” The moment Alex heard this, his eyes turned red, and I could see flames swirling in his eyes. The next thing I knew, Mr. Frosco was pinned to the wall, and he was squirming in pain. I gripped Alex’s arms and forced him to look at me. The fire in his eyes was replaced with a warm golden glow once his eyes met mine.

Lovers? “You et la belle femme ‘aven’t uh…” Frodo made a gesture with his hands involving a circle with a finger going through it. Gresso bared his teeth at the kid. “Fuck off.” Frodo held up his skinny arms in surrender. “Oui, desolee, Patron. Sorry. I deed not mean to pry.” “Of course you did, you gossipy little bitch,” Gresso snapped, making Frodo and the other guys laugh. “Now shut it before I shove my foot so far up your arse, you’ll have my toes for dinner.”

Scarlet commanded, in a very casual tone. "What? You didn't think we would actually want to eat with you guys right? See I had a long day, I don't want to reek of blood tonight so…." They scrambled out before she finished her sentence, what had bothered them the most wasn't death but the torture before it. It is rumored Alicia could use the "Sage of the spirit", an extremely brutal stone-like fruit rarely ever found which could cause unimaginable pain and intense hallucinations when used on a vampire.

When I looked up at him, his jaw was clenching so hard and his angry eyes were in the FilAm guy's direction as if anytime he would just attack him again. "What are you looking at, huh?! Do you still want to get punched?! Just tell me now and I would gladly do it!" Franco said furiously and he was about to attack the FilAm guy again when I quickly wrapped around my hands on his waist just to stop him from what he was going to do even though my whole body was still shaking and I still felt so scared. I can really feel Franco’s anger right now, especially when I heard a laughter of sarcasm from behind me that I think came from the FilAm guy.