Novel & Cerita Furious Feeling Crossword Clue

Rage boiled in me, and my face burned with anger, but rage zealous and primal shone from my eyes. I smashed the safe box with even greater strength, my arms raised high and then crashing down hard on the metal surface. The impact rang through me, sending shockwaves through my body. The safe box shook and groaned as its metal skin buckled and warped under the weight of the blow, which still did not yield. The fury within me was a living, breathing entity, a rabid beast that had been unleashed and gone berserk. I found myself no longer in control of my actions; my emotions drove me, a desire for the truth and justice.

Lily drove to Marcus’s office in a fury. Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, her knuckles turning white as frustration boiled inside her. She barely slowed down as she swerved into the parking lot, yanking the car into an uneven spot before slamming it into park. She didn’t care how haphazardly she’d parked—she had bigger things on her mind. She threw the door open, her heels clicking furiously on the pavement as she marched toward the office building. The heat of her anger seemed to radiate off her, drawing glances from passersby, but she was too focused to notice.

CHAPTER SIX A knowing smile curved the doctor’s lips. “Oh, I believe it is. You are angered so much about not finding anyone, that it’s putting a block on your sexual drive. You are sad about it and covering it up with so much anger so that no one can see that you are vulnerable”

Isn't not knowing exactly what the 'something' is the reason I went feral in the first place? He needs to be specific with me this time. Something is a thing that is unspecified or unknown. I'm not going to start wondering about this 'something' shit all over again. I want to know a bit more about the 'something' that frustrated me to the extent it made me go feral. I cover my anger and frustration with a smile since I know he would immediately stop talking to me the moment my emotions become known to him. "Quick question; You just said 'something'. What is that though? You can't leave me with that when I've been wondering about that same word for the past two days. You have to give me more,

His fingers dug into my flesh, and I felt a surge of panic rise up in my chest. “You fucking stand in front of me and tell me that I am hurting you after all that you did today? After the goddamn embarrassment that you gave me in front of my subordinates?! How dare you?!” Joshua blew up right in my face, his breath hot and furious, hitting me like the wave of a tumultuous sea wind. The raw intensity of his anger made my heart race, each word crashing over me like a violent storm.

CAPTAIN ~ I couldn’t remember the last time I’d been this pissed. Like see red pissed. Like every vein in my body was about to snap from how tight I was clenching my jaw. The kind of pissed that crawls under your skin and starts thrashing around, turning your heart into a furnace and your brain into static. Because after searching half the damn city, driving through a hold-up, almost getting into a fight with some asshole who couldn’t keep his car in his own damn lane, and hearing bits and pieces from teammates at that shitty bar—I’d finally gotten a lead.

My heartbeat raced, beads of sweat forming on my forehead as adrenaline surged through me. My nostrils flared while I fought to draw in more air. My fingers clamped tightly around his baton, squeezing with all the strength I had. A fire burned in my eyes — one that could only be extinguished once it reached its peak. And there it was — the very crest of my blazing fury. “Oh, for God’s sake! The speedometer showed thirty kilometers, and you’re trying to convince me I was speeding? And now you’re waving that club around like it proves something.”

Carla~ I was furious. And no, it wasn't the quiet, simmering kind of anger; the kind that settles deep inside you. Mine was the kind that burned hot and reckless, that made my vision blur and my pulse thunder in my ears as I stormed down the long hallway of Damian’s mansion. To put it simply, all I saw was red. The dark tiled floor echoed beneath my bare feet as I marched forward, newspapers clenched so tightly in my grip that the pages crumpled. My eyes darted to every corner, every open doorway for the faintest sign of him.

It kept him grounded enough to find his Angel. But now, she was raging. There’s a big difference between anger and fury. Anger was enough to make someone go insane. But fury, it made people psychotic. And that was exactly how he felt. He was past making sense.Sure, He no longer felt anything except deep loathing and fury. Nothing else mattered. The little humanity left inside of him was gone the instant he laid eyes on the Huge television screen in front of him. Fury boiled inside of him as he thought of the

Adrain was about to touch me but he hissed as his hand burnt. “How did she do that?” he said, holding his head. I looked at Yasmine and fury filled my body, anger I couldn’t explain filled my body as blood dripped down my head. “Red,” Felix said, nervously as I looked at her. I growled, grabbing her hand and she screamed loudly. Aurora's mood makes me more angry. I ignored the screams and the smell of burnt flesh, my primary instinct was to burn her till she is not recognisable. I felt a hand hit me and I was on the floor, the back of my head hitting the floor harshly. Blood rushed to my head and my eyes got blurry.