Jigglypuff Angry Novels & Stories

Shifting my gaze back to the bartender with pressed lips and my fist clenched, I squeezed unto his shirt collar more angrier than ever before, but even though sweat drops kept dripping from his head, still his damn lips remained shut and sadly that was the least I ever wanted. My eyebrows curving into a pissed off frown, angrier than ever before I pressed my lips together, before immediately letting go of his damn shirt collar. My eyes quickly shifting to the side, as fast I could ever be, I grabbed the first thing I saw, before immediately smashing it on the counter The product of my anger smashing into million messy pieces, in the end it turned out to be a glass filled with a sparkly colou

James was extremely annoyed when he heard Angie scolding him like that. He wanted to punch this skinny, damned, and zombie-like woman to death. However, he had exhausted every way to build a good image in front of Gloria, he could not just lose that all because of this woman. James gritted his teeth and endured it while smiling gently. "Angie…" "How dare you call my name! How dare you! I'm asking you, how dare you call my name? Who the fuck do you think you are?" Angie immediately stood up and cursed at James. She looked very much like a crazy person in that situation.

I am having the time of my life - giggling , twirling , wiggling and screaming ' Pika - Pika - Pikachuuuuuuuuuuu' like Pikachu does before he attacks. My happy mood is tainted and immediately stops , when I hear a loud crash. My blood goes cold as I fear that Fluffy must of bumped into something - and Jason will hold me responsible for it. Ignoring Jason's command to stay in my room , I slowly walk out the the room - carefully listening for the pitter patter of Fluffy's little paws hitting against the floor. I hear him running on the left side of the level , and so I proceed to walk that way.

An opponent clouded by anger is an easy one to defeat. “You BITCH!” Narin roars, his anger filled eyes directed at me. I smirk, waving my hand in a come hither motion and wait for his attack. This seems to have pissed him off further as he rushes me, his nails already turned into claws. Happy for the agility training that Matrix grilled into me, I dodge each swipe directed towards me, always one step ahead of Narin as I toy with him, laughing gleefully with each swipe he fails to land. Of course every so often I step in range just to inflict my own damage. I quick jab here and a kick or two there and Narin soon resembles a dishevelled mad man spouting a bloodied and bruised face.

I retorted. His calm face flared up in anger and for some seconds, I couldn't recognize him anymore. His eyes burned crimson and his claws grew a little. "Don't test my patience Lila!" He growled angrily. I was scared but Amber wasn't. She remained as calm as ever. "What if I did, Miguel?" I wasn't sure if pissing him off was the right thing to do but I did it anyway. "You really wish to have a death sentence, I see." He calmed down, his features returning back to normal.

I asked. "I never said I did. It's yours, Mousey." He chuckled. I stood in front of him frowning and wishing he could see how angry I was, but he was full of smiles. "What's funny?" I barked "You're angry." He said. "And that's funny? I wish you could see my face right now, nothing is funny about it." "I'm happy I can't." He chuckled. He knew how to make a joke of himself. "Why are you angry Mousey?"

Lily's face transformed into a mask of anger, her features contorting with a fiery intensity. "That scumbag," she snarled, her fists clenched in sheer fury. "If he comes in front of me, I'll kick him in his balls. He'll think twice about approaching a woman." Her visceral reaction struck a chord within me, a raw acknowledgment of the injustice I had endured. "It's good that you broke up with him," Lily affirmed, her tone filled with a mix of empathy and righteous anger. "You deserve a better person." She reached out to hold my hands, her expression softening. “Are you okay?”

But it’s also bad that there’s not even a single person here to defend or at least stop these crazy b*tches. I threw Tiffany to the side of the wall and put my phone inside my pocket and have my face turned to Dianna. My heart started to pound fast as I feel my face getting red due to anger. And it makes me go madly crazy when she even got the nerve to smile back at me. Nobody dares smile at my downfall or else they’ll also fall. Pakkk! I released my ever-strong slap that she loses her balance and fall because of the strong force. Of course, I know that she can’t resist it. She lifted her face and stared back at me while holding her cheek where I can clearly see the mark that my hands left o

A-"Good for you" Shaking his head, he hugged her calming his Angry Bird S-"Baby you still Angry?" A-"Yes" S-"Then I know how to calm down your Anger" She raised her brows in confusion but the next sec she burst out laughing as his hands made its ways to her waist and started to tickle her A-"Sh..ivv it's ch...e...at..ing st...oooo..p it" S-"Nope, not unless you tell me you are not angry"

"Better. But still sloppy. You're fighting angry instead of fighting smart." "Maybe I like fighting angry." "Maybe you'll get yourself killed." She swept my legs out from under me, and I hit the mat hard enough to knock the wind from my lungs. She stood over me, not even breathing hard. "Anger makes you predictable. Predictable wolves are dead wolves."