Iron Giant Angry Novels & Stories

Her eyes look behind my shoulder and see my disheveled state and the shattered glasses around as proof. "Do I look okay?" I snap, my frustration still boiling. I’m really not in the mood to play house right now! She ignores my outburst and steps inside, "I know it's tough, but getting angry won't change anything." she says flatly as she turns to me. Being angry changes everything! Anger is fuel for my plans. I need it to execute them mercilessly as I take what is rightfully mine. "Oh, really? You think I should just sit back and let them ruin my life?" I retort, bitterness lacing my words.

Only a burning, righteous anger that demanded retribution. "You're just as guilty as he is!" I screamed, my voice cracking, raw with emotion. "You're a monster, Isadora! A monster! You're no better than your father!" Kieran stepped forward, his face etched with concern, trying to intervene, to reason with me, to somehow defuse the explosive situation. But I turned on him, my rage now directed at him as well, fueled by years of resentment and a deep-seated sense of betrayal.

Now I'm pissed! "Slave!!!! Raise your fucking head up, if you do not want me fucking up your shit right now!!!" I growled, my nose flaring in anger, ears standing up. I know being angry makes me really ugly, but hey... that's what Janice designed my angry self to be like. My fiancée once called me a raving, bitter, beast.. after I killed her lover right in front of her. Janice jumps in shock and then she raised her head up.

She opened the metal pin cemented into the floor to release the arm chains that held him flat to the floor and grunted as she pushed the large male onto his back. He was very tall and had to weigh at least two hundred sixty pounds or so. She tried hard not to gawk at his wide chest or the fact that he didn’t have on any clothes.

I did not pay attention to it and just grabbed my bag. “Well I wonder how you spent a day there. You are a very angry type of vampire. How did you tolerate the stupidity of those stupid and ignorant people?” A chuckle left his throat as he eyed me. Angry man? Well, I am not. Yes, I am really not angry at little things. I do not get angry quickly even on big things, but once I get angry, I can definitely destroy everything around me. My siblings have seen my anger. Not only that, but my parents are also aware of my anger. They are aware of every devastation that I caused in anger.

I wіѕh I didn’t have thіѕ muсh coffee, but I рісk up mу сuр and fіnіѕh іt anyway. Blаkе Anderson has anger іѕѕuеѕ. I dоn’t dеѕеrvе this ѕhіt. I trу аnd brеаthе. I need tо thіnk, but mу brаіn іѕn’t kicking іntо gеаr. I nееd ѕоmе fооd.

He looks angry with his polka dot Iru which is burning like fire around him. “You bastard!” He exclaimed. “You'll be sorry! You moron!” He shouted angrily. “He is on berserk!” Megumi exclaimed in fear of hiding in Alfi”s bracelet. “He is a weirdo as well. Don”t just judge anyone without mirroring you, idiot.” Alfi said calmly. “That”s not the problem, you idiot!” Kartika snapped hitting Alfi”s head. “What a vicious Iru! Don”t tell me.....” She added in surprised.

Anger erupts in my chest like an angry volcano. Without thinking, I stomp in his direction, making sure to go close enough to feel his breath hitch. “How dare you keep us here for hours without any form of explanation or apology, you incompetent street urchin?! Is this how a multi-billion dollar establishment operates! I’ll make sure your boss terminates your appointment today, just wait and watch.” He doesn’t seem moved by my angry outburst. He doesn’t so much as blink. His expression remains stoic, disdainful. “I am not obligated to apologize to you, Miss Montessori. I would suggest that you watch your tone —“

“It takes some time to adjust to your new senses, and-” I’ve never been this angry in my whole life. I didn’t know it was possible to be this enraged without combusting. "How fucking dare you?" I fly to my feet and turn on the vampire. “Who gave you the right to do this to me?”

He doesn’t seem to be in a hurry to kill me. He’s staring into the sink when he speaks. “I’m angry. It’s not a good time to have any type of discussion. I don’t think we have a choice, though.” My temper spikes to its highest level and I can’t hold back. “You’re angry,” I yell. “I fucking saw you beat a man senseless and then watched Moon blow his fucking head off and you’re angry?”