Funny Quotes Anger Novels & Stories

An unreasonably anger urged me to retort, “No!” He was shocked. My words were sharp and cut through the pleasant mood between us almost instantly. His face turned red and I could feel him suppressing his fury. He chuckled and made a joke as if he was trying to diminish the awkwardness in the air:“So you’d rather be a slave than be my friend, ha?”

"This morning, I borrowed some dog pee from the neighbour. She was really generous. I poured a little portion in your coffee to add some flavour. Thought you'd like it." "The neighbour's dog?!" I bark. "That dirty disgusting dog!" "I think you just described yourself." "You are insane! You are crazy! You need to see a fùcking therapist! You have issues! You are sick in the head!" "You have a lot of anger sitting on your chest and it's ugly." She pauses and demonstrates. "Breath in. Breath out. Let go of that anger. Do it again. Breath in..." "I'm angry because you put the urine of a fùcking dog in my coffee!!!"

“I’m going to piss in your car, asshole.” “Do it and see what happens to you.” The man next to me smirks and I elbow him hard in the stomach. He doubles over and the man on the other side of me bursts out laughing. “Shut up or your next,” I snap. They are all so happy with themselves. They came up with the goods. Makes me sick. Their pay increase for bringing me in will be substantial. Fucking assholes. My anger simmers beneath the surface and I clench my fists in front of me. If I’m going to go down, I’m going down fighting. He has no idea what I am capable of, and in all honesty, neither do I.

I laugh, but the sound erupts out from my throat like a mad woman. Yes, maybe I am a mad woman right now. And probably I should do what mad women do when they are mad. They vent out their anger, even if their words end up sounding like venomous gibberish. “You are so fucking heartless!” I start, and I do not stop even when the stand-by waiter throws a cold sharp glance at our table before ripping his eyes away.

Well, asides from my mother, she can be scary at times. "People say, the words of an angry man are usually true because the anger gives out what they've been holding off. I wondered whether that was true for a while, and turns out it was. " Her tone turned rigid as she went back to staring at her coffee before sipping it and staring back at the window.

he quoted. “The what?!” He burst into laughter again, “You didn’t know?” “Woah! That’s so rude of them to call me that” I gaped at the thought. “Hey, stop laughing! I’m gonna take back the friendship handshake if you laugh anymore” I threatened. He sat straight immediately clearing his throat. “Sorry, it’s not my fault you quote too much”. “But schmuck?” I placed a finger under my chin squinting. “That’s so rude. Who even came up with that?”

Angie gritted her teeth in frustration and annoyance. He had played her. “You-” “What has it got to do with you, you asked? Nothing. It has nothing to do with you. I'm just frustrated. I feel so maligned. Then I remembered that you’re here! Ha!” [What?! This isn’t how karma was supposed to work!]

she announced as I drove off and I frowned not being able to tell how she felt about it with those four words. "Why did you think?" "Her poems are...different," she mumbled and I laughed slightly. "Different bad or different good?" "Different interesting," "Do you have a favourite quote or did you-" "When anger spreads inside your breast keep watch against an idly barking tongue," "Page 19," I mumbled and she laughed "You memorized the book?" "It's a good book," "I won't disagree," she mumbled and I glanced over to her meeting her gaze for a split second.

Without saying a word to him, I walked out of the church with Sam who ran after me, My anger carried me into my car, slamming the door hard behind me. Finally, I let loose all the anger I had been holding back for long, "How dare she throw mud on me like this?" I growled, "Never in my life have I been humiliated like I was today," my teeth gritted as I directed my anger on the empty seat beside me, hitting it with every single strength I could find, "Please be calm boss, don't let what the Yukas said get to you, he does that to everybody, and you know he was only trying to rile you up," Sam who was sitting on the driver's seat said, and somehow, his words pierced through my anger,

Angry, Marlie freed herself from his grasp, escalating her frustration. The two guys who had pulled Marlie towards them burst into laughter at Ken's comment, provoking a reaction from her. She huffed and glared at Ken, contemplating her retaliation. Her actions revealed her vulnerability, as everyone there knew that being called fat was Marlie's weakness. Marlie's anger grew as the laughter continued. They were mocking her, and her anger turned into tears that welled up in her eyes. Her chest pounded heavily, causing her shoulders to move fiercely like a raging lion.