Joy X Anger Novels & Stories

Tiara came forward crying in anger, shouting out loud at Hattiea while throwing some papers at Hattiea's face. Jayson watched the action in shock but soon anger developing inside of him, he growled loudly at Tiara. "YOU FUCKING DARED!" Jayson transferred his angry eyes towards Tiara who still glared at Hattiea, he got the hold of Tiara's arm in a painful grip before pushing her back abruptly again. But not having more of drama anymore, Tiara shouted back at his face with the same intensity. "I AM TIRED OF THIS, YOU GET ME!"

"Anger can be fuel." Margaret's gaze shifted to him. "What?" "Anger feels like fuel," Jaxon repeated. "When everything else is empty, anger keeps you moving. Keeps you fighting. There is nothing wrong with that." Dr. Chen's attention sharpened. "Jaxon, anger as a long-term coping mechanism is—"

I swooped her in my arms and head out. T. B. C. Thank God our Roy is safe. I need someone to teach Fred the different types of emotions please..... Chest burning in great anger indeed. You are jealous joor!

“I want my friend back.” Sincerity shone in his eyes. “That was recorded a few weeks ago. That’s the Moon I know.” He glanced away, shoving his phone back inside his pocket. He held her gaze once more but she saw tears shimmer in his eyes. “I need him to be fixed.” “I’m going to do whatever it takes,” Joy swore. * * * * * Moon snarled, rage a living thing inside his body. He couldn’t think and nothing made sense. Pain, anger, and the urge to explode was all he knew. He threw back his head and howled. He wanted something. No. Someone. A female.

but not enough to make me jump into a fire . Grayson explained how when he gets angry , it just bursts . It's not like a slow , rising anger . It's a sudden burst that he doesn't feel . This was weird to listen to . He was explaining to me how he doesn't feel anger, but still gets angry ? . I listened anyways because sometimes all we need is someone to listen . Someone who won't judge you for what you say in the spur of the moment .

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

It was all like this a year ago and they started talking, joy break him from his shell and they all believe it’s brother bond. He starts getting jealous of her being with other guys and slowly she also gets annoyed with other girls just crushing on him, it’s not like he talks to anybody aside from her. They will send her a gift and a message card to give to him and she should put in good words for them. Joy's jealousy gets outgrown when she couldn’t hold it in anymore, she just wants to be around him and when the night stands happen. She was sober and first she hated herself for giving in to him the chance to, she could have restricted him and for sure she has the power to do that.

Sometimes, he did not even know what he did wrong to make her unhappy, and she would pinch him, hit him, and scold him. He did not mean to make his mother unhappy. He loved seeing his mother's gentle smile toward him! Joey snapped out of his thoughts, anxiously pursing his lips, and tried to please her. "Mommy, don't be angry! Joey is sorry! Joey is sorry!" Anya smiled gently at him. "Hmm, good boy! Mommy isn't angry. Silly child, how could Mommy be angry with little Joey!" Upon hearing his mother say she wasn't angry, Joey finally felt a bit relieved.

SEVENTY-THREE Jaxon wanted to plunge his claws into Amaris, he had felt anger before but he was livid. All his life when people angered him there was no Anabelle but now she was there and this person had dared to mess with his mate. He glared at Amaris and growled, a loud and vicious growl filled the air. Amaris only smirked more when he knew that he had angered Jaxon. Everything around him was starting to blur and the only thing he could see was the glowing person in the air, his anger had fully clouded his sense of judgement. He was about to stand to attack when he realised that there was a weight in his arms, he looked down and his anger dissipated when his eyes fell on his mate's beautif

I just hated them all. He’s eyes blazed with dark fury, I could feel his anger rising. “I’m coming with you.” He growled and walked past me. I stood there watching him march toward the stairs. Never before was I able to feel his emotions so strongly. His anger was like a dark halo around him. If it was someone else that made him angry I would have tried to calm him down, but it was Joyce and I’m loving it. She will find out, she is not fallible, and most of all that Antone will not tolerate her forwardness.