Joy X Anger Novels & Stories

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

I blurted out, fuming in anger,my eyes was bloodshot and I could barely see. “No my lady,I don't think is right in getting her killed,who knows you might be held responsible Because of it,you can go for minor ones that would not get you implicated,I can help in plotting against her so she could leave the pack entire!. Consider my opinions my lady”. Joy said and I laughed hysterically,my angry voice echoing in the room.I gave her a scrutinizing gaze and turned her face down immediately,not trying to meet my eyes. My chest was rising and falling and I didn't need anyone to give me her useless opinion at the moment.I gave her a resounding slap on her cheeks,my hand stung so hard that she placed

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.

I enjoyed reveling in Joy’s fury and stream of curses that came out of her uncontrollably nerdy, unfiltered mouth but I was not prepared for my neanderthal of a mate’s next move when he flung me on his shoulders and marched towards the quarters where our room was. So possessive. Grrrrr. I was just joking ! “Fuck you, Dre ! I am going to kill you if you even think of touching HIM, you motherfuckinpieceofworthlesscuntlickingdegeneratesackofballessbastardprobingbitchsuckingshit,” Joy shouted while throwing her fists in the air for effect. Wow ! Joy’s arsenal of cuss words still blew me away, inspite of hearing it so many times. Is that why Alpha Zoe invested so much in her education so that she

"Riley, you've been asked to join the filming for 'You're My Joy'!" my manager, Monica Jones, cried. Her words pulled me out of my confusion and sorrow. I hurriedly checked the trending topics to see that everything was peaceful on the Internet. There weren't any hurtful words. It looked like… I'd been reborn. I'd traveled three years back in time, and Peyton Grant was still alive.

Jax said he sat with it for a long time. The anger was there. He did not perform it for me — he described it the way he described everything, accurately, without inflation. He had been very angry. The particular kind of anger that exists in a clean, cold register, not the hot adrenaline kind but the deep kind, the kind that has roots. And then something else.

He stares at it for a few moments, I swear his pulse quickens. “The healers, the elders and the fucking priest says the Gods are angered. Angered Dylan, what the fuck have I done! No, what the fuck have you done?!” I scream the last part at him. My rage explodes from me in waves as he steps back a mix of emotions on his face, he turns about to leave.

I could imagine the wrath he would dish out. It also made me wonder what he would do to me if he saw me again. He hates my guts and would feel I did what I did just because I wanted to rile him and deny him what he wanted the most. 'I do not feel comfortable with this at all,' Joy said. 'But this looks like our best option now, Joy,' I said.

I enjoyed reveling in Joy’s fury and stream of curses that came out of her uncontrollably nerdy, unfiltered mouth but I was not prepared for my neanderthal of a mate’s next move when he flung me on his shoulders and marched towards the quarters where our room was. So possessive. Grrrrr. I was just joking ! “Fuck you, Dre ! I am going to kill you if you even think of touching HIM, you motherfuckinpieceofworthlesscuntlickingdegeneratesackofballessbastardprobingbitchsuckingshit,” Joy shouted while throwing her fists in the air for effect. Wow ! Joy’s arsenal of cuss words still blew me away, inspite of hearing it so many times. Is that why Alpha Zoe invested so much in her education so that she