Gumball Watterson Angry Novels & Stories

"My wolf lamented ,why I was also watching him stares at me . "Ouch,I know you are sorry and I shouldn't have insisted on waiting for you. You might be going through a lot and I fail to understand. It's okay I didn't hold any grudges against you."He whispered into my ears silently and then chuckled. "You are not angry with me ?"I asked , Surprised at how fast he was able to digest everything to the extent.He was with a smile instead of getting angry at me . "I can never be angry with you, It's okay to yell at me whenever you are angry and You need someone to yell at if it will make you get better "He speaks, staring at me .

Death would've been angry. Parker stumbled back a few more steps and his lips pulled into a thin line. "Piss off," Raven yelled over to him. "Who put a penny into you, hello kitty?" he called cruelly and this time it was my turn to be pulled back. My skin burned with the anger that had festered dangerously inside me since meeting Deshawn. My nails dug into the palm of my hand and I gritted my teeth. The drizzle of rain fell onto my skin but not even that diminished the anger. Not even when Taron murmured calming words in my ear or when Deshawn put a hand on my shoulder did I calm down. I couldn't. The beast had been released from the cage and even if all my anger wasn't targeted at Parker, I

Chapter 9: Worry Third Person POV: It has been three damn hours since Gavin let his executive assistant take a nap at his office and up until now, she is still peacefully sleeping. He didn't know what was happening to him but while he was with her earlier at his friend's restaurant, it seemed like something had changed in him. He suddenly felt strange for his secretary. He was annoyed with the woman because he was not even told that her foot was swollen. And what makes him angry, especially with himself, is that he did not even notice it. But that damn Uytianco—his friend, found out earlier than he did.

Meanwhile, Jonathan, still fuming from the day’s events, was in the nursing home basement, nursing a few drinks. "You drink like a human. Are you sad?" asked Garett, who was hanging from the ceiling. "Sad? Ha! I'm furious!" "Angry at humans?" "None of your business!" "If a human makes you angry, you just bite their neck. Problem solved," Garett said, still sounding feral. "I'd rather punch him in the face than bite him!"

These guys really liked to lift weights! “You are so bad at coming up with excuses, Angie! Now Handsome Boy thinks you have something between a disease and a piss issue. At least you aren’t the only one; if he uses it against you, remind him that when we met, he smelt like a squirrel toilet!” Cal shook her head in my mind. Humm… was she starting to like Grant? This time she didn’t say anything against him but was rather encouraging me to do the hump-hump dance.

“You looked down on my ten thousand? I spend real money to give Cyan gifts, unlike you, you stupid keyboard warrior! You can’t even spit out a penny!” Wesley sent a sticker with the platform mascot digging its nose to mock Kaze. Kaze chuckled. “I know you seek importance in online space but just ten thousand?”

Someone's about to lose their cool, and I bet it's this bald fucker. I can see the anger rising in him, his face turning bright red. “Don't you dare say it,” he growls, trying to shut me up, but it's too late. I can't help myself. With a grin, I blurt out: “Bald bean head!” The guy's face shifts from shock to fury in an instant, his eyes bulging.

I notice a new person with that bastard Denver Wangley, who has dared to talk back to me even after witnessing the personified death itself. “Yes! I am asking you! Because I don't care who the hell are, because you have interrupted something very important to me and it makes me so mad and angry. And when I am angry then I don't care who is standing in front of me, as I just go crazy and beat the shit out of anyone who dares to come in my way, like this–”

angry and scary year, how can any robot get angry, Author:: You Dumbo Harshal, he is not a robot at all, what are u doing when god is giving Brains to humans,, You first read the intro of my third chapter then u will know how Mr.Pankaj is,... Harshal:: I m not dumbo, he is not a robot then why can't he feel any pain, and y I would the intro of him .my dad said about him. so I don't need to read okay,... Author:: Fine then let me tell you, He is a very ruthless person and a most brilliant Charted Accounted also so be careful. he is silent means, Strom is on his way, hehe be careful and be safe, bye-bye

When else could he see Denis being abused by a petite girl like Marra? "You punk! It turns out you're just messing with me! You're so outrageous! You're such a bitch!" Marra didn't stop until Denis grabbed the helmet and lifted it high, making it difficult for the girl to reach. "Give me the helmet, brat!" "What's gotten into you, huh?" Denis looked exhausted when he glanced at Jose. His friend turned away–the most accessible form of escape for deliberately not helping him from Marra's tantrum.