Joy X Anger Novels & Stories

“You’re a worthless bastard. I hate you. I want you to know that.” She just hoped that wherever Jacob had gone after death, he could still hear her. She wanted him to know what she thought of him. She wasn’t sorry she’d killed Jacob. It messed with her mind but she figured she’d get over it soon enough. He didn’t deserve her guilty feelings.

Utterly speechless, the last ridiculous shred of hope inside me died quietly. … Meanwhile, at the headquarters of Silvercrest pack, Ethan glared at his phone with a frosty expression. The dark circles beneath his eyes were daunting. He was like a trapped beast, pacing the office back and forth, exuding a cold yet dangerous air. His phone was placed face down on the table. He almost flung it out of the window twice. When he saw the state his usually level-headed best friend was in, Cameron Duffal—Ethan's Beta—could no longer hold in his laughter.

" Joy's blood ran cold and her eyes got dark. She was more pissed off at that moment than she had ever been before in her life. Joy walked over to the phone in Miss Jessie's room and she calmly made two phone calls, one to her father...and one to Georgio. She explained to them both what was happening in the most unsettling calm manner that she had ever managed. Her father was actually so afraid of her calm demeanor that he begged her to just come straight to him. He had never heard the ice cold tone that she was speaking to him in before, and it was really freaking him out.

I said before approaching Myxy. “That aches a little,” Joy replied, looking at Myxy. “Why did you care about her and not about me? After you exploited my body and controlled me with that guy, you’ll just think about her?” I said as if I were a kid, and she stared at me. “She almost got that man’s poison!” she said angrily.

I don't do well when angry, which is why I don't like to get angry. Whenever I get angry, I start to get shaky and I want to let out my anger on something or someone. My head begins to hurt really bad and my eyes get red and all I want is revenge or to hurt whoever made me angry. Anger is the one emotion I'm unable to contain; anger and pain. Definitely unable to contain those. Nope. "I said I want you both out of my house now!" I yelled again. Jade hurriedly rushed outside with orange juice all over her hair, her face and her top while Grey laid in pains on the floor.

let just get to what we have to do and stop whining like a girl" "Am just happy my friend".

Please note the sarcasm. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joy's POV

Every word was deliberate. Measured. Final. Joy didn’t respond immediately. For once— She didn’t have something ready. Because this wasn’t the same Christiana. This one wasn’t asking. Wasn’t breaking. Wasn’t lost. This one was warning. And Joy felt it. A faint shift in her chest. Not fear. But awareness. The tension had changed. Still— She didn’t step back. “You’re angry,” Joy said softly. Christiana let out a quiet, humorless laugh.

Angelo raised a brow, offended at how Javier was speaking to Justice. "What?! I'm not! How dare you?!" Justice exclaimed dramatically, highly hurt by Javier's words. "I have two mates, just like our parents you moron!" Javier snapped. Justice froze in shock for a while trying to process the words. Angelo stood, looking indifferent. Javier wore an angry expression.

We were still talking, and he just came to me and kissed me. It all happened in a hurry, I don't even know what warranted it". She kept crying. Joy left the room. It would be good to confront Dave herself. Maxwell already suspected what she wants to do, so he ran after her. Joy have never been the type that would take trash from anyone, and whenever she have had it up to her throat, she will always want to act in a way that every one would see that she is angry. "Joy wait, allow them fix their problem, it is not ours to fix.