Harry Potter Angry Novels & Stories

Then instinct took over, and with it, the familiar surge of anger and arrogance that had always been his armor. “What the hell is this?” Harry snapped. “You think this is funny? Dragging me out here like this?” Alexander didn’t respond. Harry’s anger flared hotter at the silence. “You can’t do this,” he went on, jabbing a finger in Alexander’s direction. “My father will hear about it. He’ll deal with you for pulling a stunt like this, you hear me?” Still nothing. Alexander simply watched him. “My father is powerful,” Harry continued, his voice rising. “You won’t even know what hit you. You’ve made a big mistake.”

The man hit his both hands on the table angrily and said through gritted teeth. “It would feel so good to be killed by the one you love the most.” The woman said to him and the man frowned completely displeased by her attitude. “You’re crazy.” He then stood up and left the room. “I will kill that brat like I had killed her.. hahahaha..” Behind him, the woman’s evil laugh was echoing making the man realized what a big trouble he had taken after joining his new job…. …

Like he’s scared I might run. Like he’s scared he might. “You’re going to ruin me,” he whispers. I swallow. “You already ruined me.” Something changes in his face. Control snaps. Just snaps. He kisses me again. Hard. Not gentle this time. Not hesitant. This kiss is angry. Hungry. Like months of fighting just broke loose. My fingers clutch his shirt. His hands hold my waist. We stumble back. Hit the bed. Neither of us cared. Neither of us are thinking. Only feeling.

He swiped at his mouth and when he looked down There was blood on his fingers, there were more gasps and whispers. His face twisted “You-“ he sputtered, stumbling upright. “Are you fucking insane?” He points at Knox, who just shrugs, completely calm. “Who is this fucking guy, Paige?” Mike points at me “You bitch, you came here to harass me and you were cheating, bet you have been whoring-“

Abruptly, he asked, “Do you love him, Anna? Do you love him still?” I took a step away from him. My hands itched to hit him but I managed to control my anger just enough. It wasn’t wise to strike an Alpha, even if he wasn’t mine. “That doesn’t concern you!” Harry said nothing as I backed away and opened the door and slipped out of his room. I couldn’t remember ever being this angry. How dare he? I was filled to the brim with indignation. I kept walking fast and away from his room. On my way into the great hall, I slammed into someone.

Her face, usually composed and elegant, was twisted in pure anger. Ares stood near the wall, watching her with cold, expressionless eyes. He was relaxed, but his posture held an edge of danger. His arms were crossed over his chest, his sharp gaze never leaving Hermione. The dim light in the room made the shadows on his face look darker, giving him a more intimidating presence. "I cannot take this anymore," Hermione said sharply, her voice filled with bitterness. "That human girl walks around this place like she owns it. Like she belongs here!" Her voice grew louder with each word, her anger clear.

Gray said and Harry was about to snitch it back but before he could Gray already drink it making Harry rolled his eyes in annoyance and sat down. " Why so grumpy, Harry Harry? " Gray said in a teasing voice making Harry glare at him. " Don't call me that! " He hissed and drink his wine, obviously getting annoyed. But Gray is enjoying teasing him. " I thought you love that endearment. " He asked in a teasing tone. " Shut the f*ck up!! " Harry shouted making the others laugh except for Liam. They completely know the reason why he hate that endearment. " Why are you so angry, alien? I heard from sou that Anna is back. "

She, who still has a grudge against Luna, now gets a topic to insult the girl. "What did you guys say?" Harry was angry that the two girls mocked Luna. He pointed his right index finger to point at the faces of the two girls, who were now shocked because Harry immediately stared at them angrily. "Never insult my daughter." "Why are you guys making a fuss again?" Andrew finally walked out of his study. He had seen Harry but, for a moment, immediately ignored the man and then looked at Paula and Agnesia. "I'm sorry, Boss." Luna came forward while lowering her head.

“Are you angry?” Harry breathed slowly. He wanted to lie, but even he recognized the words would be untrue. He was infuriated. Not with Adam, but with himself. Infuriated that Adam had touched Arabella. Infuriated that he couldn’t do anything about it. Infuriated that Arabella had defended him, as if he were the one who needed protection. And above all, infuriated that he was jealous—something he hadn’t expected. Harry said not a word. He simply wheeled his chair into his bedroom, leaving Arabella to stand there gazing at him, her eyes full of unspoken questions.

Bhavyesh Murthy greeted me and brought his hand out. He ignored my brother completely. I took it offence. Instead of a handshake, I nodded my head. He looked wounded and took his hand back in exasperation. " Please, have a seat," he said to me. " Harry, sit. " I said. " No, He has no standard. He can't sit with us. " He said. ' I knew this would come. He is proud of his breed. Fuc***! ' Harry clutched his hands. He had bad temper issues. Once his head got hot. You would not get any corner to hide. My blood boiled in my veins, too.