Joy X Anger Novels & Stories

He decided to pick up one of those papers and the moment he saw what was written on the paper, he was very furious and displeased with what he saw. Jaden stood still for a while, before he turned back into their room, as he angrily charged towards Joey; who was just sitting on his bed in the room. "I have always said it that, you are a traitor Joey... But this time, you have gone just too far!" Jaden angrily said as he charged towards Joey. Immediately, Rocky ran and stepped in between the both of them. "What are you talking about Jaden?" With a confused and shocked expression on his face, Joey asked curiously.

joy said and I frowned. “Whoever she is, she has to go. Richy is my ride or die and no one else can take him from me. “, I said pissed off. I know that you are only after his money nothing esle moreover “If he really meant so much to you, you should never have cheated on him multiple times. “Joy said and I became angry. “Enough Joy! I don’t like the way you’re judging this. “I said. “Sorry sis, like they say, truth hurts. “She said and I glared at her.

I yelled feeling worked up. "I have told you to watch how you speak to me Anna. I might be a nice person but that doesn't mean you'll spit out whatever you wish"he said angrily and I flinched. His eyes expressed anger. He was angry about such a little issue. "Why are you angry? I was only joking" "Joking. You're making it look like I'm a bad person or am Interested in you."he yelled again. "There's no need to be angry be guy"

"See? Your friends are here to visit." Rory's eyes found Todd. And Amanda. And then back to Todd. Tears spilled down her cheeks. Todd felt his own eyes burning. "Baby, it's okay. I'm here. I'm not leaving without you." Jason laughed again. "That's sweet. Really. But nobody is leaving." He walked to the center of the room, the gun swinging loosely in his hand. His whole demeanor had changed. He wasn't scared anymore. He looked... happy. "You know what I've realized?" Jason said, looking around at the three of them. "I've been holding onto all this anger for so long. All this pain. And I never did anything with it. I just sat in my room, alone, thinking about how much I hated everyone."

“Come on, you should come to Mommy.” Jordan’s expression shifted. His face twisted in anger, his fists clenching. Then he shouted, loud and clear, “You’re not my mom!” He pointed at me, "She is my Mommy." He was saying while I wanted to cry. Gosh, he is my son and I love him. However, his words hit like a slap, and for a split second, Joey froze. The room became even more silent. The tension in the air was palpable. Joey stood there, looking like she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. Her mouth opened, but no words came out.

His jaw was tight, and he kept watching me like he was waiting for me to fall apart. “Faye,” he said quietly, leaning forward. “Talk to me.” I tried to stay strong. I tried to breathe slowly but the fire flared again, and a wave of anger rushed through me so suddenly that I almost snapped at him. “I can feel it,” I said, my voice shaking. “It’s not just pain. It’s anger. It comes out of nowhere. I look at nothing and I want to destroy it. I don’t even know why.” Jacob reached for my hands and held them firmly. His palms were warm, and steady.

I can feel their attention like a physical weight. I can also feel Ronan's gaze from the window above. He thinks I don't notice. I notice everything now. Jax falls into step beside me as I walk the gravel path, hands clasped loosely behind his back. For a moment, neither of us speaks. "You're angry with him," Jax observes finally. "I'm angry with everyone," I say. "Don't take it personally." "I never do." His smile is easy, unthreatening. "Anger is just passion looking for a direction. I find it rather attractive, actually."

Alisa thought. But her expression changed quickly. Her blank stare suddenly turned into anger. She seemed unhappy with their presence. “AAAAA...” Joy screamed while hitting her mattress. Occasionally, she was seen scratching it too. The girl was completely out of control. “Joy, calm down.” Jeanne immediately approached and hugged her daughter to calm her down. But that only made her angrier. “AAAAA...” Joy pushed her mother, then grabbed some things and threw them around, one of which almost hit Alisa in the face.

Joshua’s voice boomed, reverberating through the room like a thunderclap. The sheer force of his anger seemed to shake the walls. He lifted his gaze towards the entrance, his eyes blazing with anger and pain, the kind of raw, unfiltered emotion that I had never seen from him before. “It’s… it’s me, Jay,” I stuttered, my voice barely above a whisper.

“You needed me. I came the minute they called. I didn’t even go home. I turned the car around and drove straight to Homeland.” “You’re not in danger if you leave my cage?” “No. You’re safe here. I promise.” Joy had chosen to abandon him. He had pride. “Get out, Joy. Go.” He saw surprise in her eyes. “Get off my lap. Don’t touch me again. I don’t want your pity.” “466,” she whispered, reaching for his face again. He reacted by rolling, dumping her gently on the concrete floor, and scooted away until he could climb to his feet. He backed up to the wall of the cage, watching her, as he fought his emotions. Pain and anger were evenly matched.