Jigglypuff Angry Novels & Stories

I don’t know why but his words have hit my heart, making me want to smack him so hard that he gets my finger marks imprinted on his face. “ Why are you getting angry? ” Wolf asks, dumbfounded. My eyes burn when I focus back on him. It’s like steam is coming off from my ears. I force a smile up my lips while gritting my teeth to stop myself from leaning down and biting off a chunk of flesh from his body. “ I. am. not. Angry. ” I say through my gritted teeth, the bitter smile adorning my lips. Wolf blinks at me, clueless about the storm brewing up inside me.

He seriously doesn't see how angry I am? I shove at him, freeing myself from his grasp and stomp to the pallet. Or at least, I want to stomp. The effect is spoiled by how stiff my injured leg feels. I end up limping instead. "Perhaps I want to freeze to death," I say frostily. He runs a hand through his hair, an unrepentant grin on his face. "You look smoldering hot when you're angry." What? I can't believe him! The audacity!

Somehow I found the act offensive. I want to be the only one kissing her, I want to be the only one offering my chest if she needs to lay on one. I want to be the only one holding her that way and I wasn't the only one angry, Japher my wolf seemed to be more angrier than I was as he moved furiously threatening to come out of me. "kill him" he growled and I stepped closer to execute it when she smile at him, leaned in to hug him. I angrily left the garden.

I spin around in my chair and my jaw bounces off my knee before my anger quickly flares up. "What the fuck are you doing in here Jacoby?"

Belle was beside her, laughing softly like this was all some kind of joke. My pulse pounded in my ears, and I could feel the anger rising inside me. My blood boiled to the highest point and I could feel my wolf snap in it's cage. “You—” My voice came out in a harsh whisper. “You just ruined everything.” Angie shrugged, completely unapologetic. “Oops,” she said in a sarcastic tone“Guess you’ll have to start all over. Oh well.” I stood up slowly, my fists clenching by my sides. “Apologize,” I demanded “Now.”

“Why don’t you just kill me, Jim? You’ve ruined my life and—” “Hey... what’s this? Don’t overreact, Jiji. Are you crying? Angie Reviera crying?” Jimmy laughed as he wiped Angie’s tears away in a mocking tone. “Come on, Sis... don’t tickling me. You failed your mission and now you’re caught up in puppy love. Don’t you realize how funny your attitude is?”

I spoke angrily. He chuckled and glared at me. "Calm down, you don't want us to display here." he spoke with a mischievous smile on his face, which annoyed me. I felt my wolf groan in anger and irritation, and it took everything in me to hold him down. "I'm out of here.'' I said those words and turned around to walk away, but I felt a hand on my shoulder. Out of impulse, I turned around and angrily pushed him to the wall with anger.

"Jayla! What is going on in the world? Jayla froze, her chest heaving; her eyes moved to take in the surroundings: shattered glass and pillows everywhere. Jasmine stood there, her face pale, with shaking hands, taking in the chaotic view. "I-I'm okay," Jayla stammered, her voice shaky and uneven. She forced a weak smile, hoping it would mask the turmoil that threatened to boil over inside. "It's nothing, I just. I got really angry because. one of my friends." She fished for an excuse. "Her boyfriend cheated on her and knocked some girl up, and I just snapped. You know how it is."

"I wasn't." "Has anyone told you how annoying and ridiculous you are?" I smiled sweetly. "Then I suppose you'll have to get used to me." For a moment neither of us spoke. Then he dismissed me with a small movement of his hand. "Go back inside." I nodded and turned away. I made it only a few steps before the sting behind my eyes returned. I hated it. I hated that his words had gotten to me. He hadn't told me anything I didn't already know, so why did it feel like he'd taken something fragile inside me and crushed it? I rubbed quickly beneath one eye before the tears could fall.

“I don't like the pink bunny slippers you picked out for me. “I don't like kitty toothbrushes, not to mention the water glass. “I was lying to you about the pink bunny slippers!" She said at the end, louder and louder, and at last, she was almost shouting at him. Anger and discomfort. This anger and discomfort had come so suddenly and so unreasonably as well! Jane's cheeks were red as she stared at him angrily. The man was so stunned by her roar that he fell on one knee and looked at her with his head raised foolishly. His black eyes once had nothing but indifference.