Hiro Hamada Angry Novels & Stories

The room was suddenly filled with tension. Angela's face was pale, her eyes filled with fear and worry, as she waited patiently for her friend Doris to pick up. Finally, the line connected, and Angela wasted no time. “Doris, we need to talk. Now!” Her voice cracked in panic. She was glad that Angela called her after what happened the last time, but it's disturbing hearing her talk like that. “Angela? What’s going on?” Angela’s grip tightened on the phone as she blurted, “Damon knows Antonio is alive, Doris. He got Hinata! This is serious. Japan is no longer safe for us, especially for Antonio Junior.”

He did not hesitate to open the package and soon he sat down to play the drive that he received as his angry brother-in- law followed suit. As they sat on the couch watching the content of the drive, both gasped at the gruesome scenes that kept appearing on the screen. It was a fully recorded version of what actually happened that day. Throughout the video both the men found themselves unable to control their tears and anger. Witnessing the amount of trauma their sister and wife went through, they both had the answers to their earlier questions. Even though they already knew what she experienced, watching the video made it more real than they ever thought. Hamdan was angry at himself for his

My friend stuttered, coughed, and, shaking his head, answered me. - Who am I to approve or disapprove of what the divine Moon Goddess decides to do, even if it's wrong? Do you honestly think Angel will make a good Luna? He's a man, for the Goddess's sake. I got angry, and by mind-link, I informed my beta to go immediately to my office. He obeyed, showing me his neck. I said goodbye to the others and followed my beta. When I entered my office, I slammed the door. Seeing that Brady kept his back to me, I grabbed his shoulder and turned him abruptly, making him face me.

My mother was bleeding… I remembered the broken shelves and the words she just told me recently. Before I knew it, I started fighting Cassandra in the air. “Enough!” Damon yelled and struck her on the arm. Cassandra dropped to the floor, coughing. Damon rushed to Scarlett first and looked straight at her wound. “It’s not silver. She will heal.” Then he turned to me. He tapped my shoulders gently, bringing me back from that edge. “Annie, breathe. I’ve got you.” The anger left my body for a while. I hurried to my mother to hold her and make sure she was safe and doing well. Then, she smiled slightly at me. “I’m fine, my girl. Go and finish this.

"I don't get it... isn't that a good thing?" We could've been together the whole day. She clawed my back with her fingernails, pulling at my shirt. "That's not..." But I'm not complaining. "What is it? What happened for you to throw such a fit?" I'm honestly surprised at how long this has lasted. I mean... "It's NOT a fit! SHE was selected to do it instead!" She. Ah, Shinohara Tamami. Widely known as Hami. She seems to be doing well for herself compared to middle school.

Damon Uttered with a straight face. "Huh...?!" Megan raised her brows in surprise and confusion. She probably did not expect him to say that. "I can't do that and I'm surprised such words are coming from you, how could you say such?" "It's not my fault to think such, people are likely to be very harmful when they are angry at someone. So, you are angry at me and that means you can hurt me." Damon uttered, staring directly into her eyeballs. "... Or am I saying otherwise, huh?"

I said. Jane and Damon didn't say a word. Jane grabbed my hand and looked at me with a fearful look. I looked at Damon from the corner of my eyes and he was sitting as still as a statue. Not moving a single muscle. His entire face was white and locked in a rageful expression. “That fucking son of a bitch!” He yelled out in rage and he stood. He looked around him, looking for a way to release his anger on and he started shaking from fury. “Whoa, dude. You have some serious anger issues. Calm down.” Jane said, pointing a finger at him. He snapped his heads to us. “Show me your neck,” he said and suddenly he was behind me, moving my hair to the side with care.