روايات وقصص ضمن Karlnapity Angst

"You killed him for no reason." Francesco shot his friend a death glare, who just came wondering. "Look, I'm not in the fucking mood to argue with you, so shut the fuck up Karin." Karin sighed, shaking his head. "Your anger issues are getting worse day by day. You need to get a grip of it or else you will end up killing everyone around you." Francesco in an instant pointed his gun at Karin only to receive a blank look from him. "You really think that your gun would scare me?"

Cali and I look around. “What’s going on?” It’s quiet for a moment, then we hear the sound of horrible singing. “Love, I get so lost sometimes Days pass and this emptiness fills my heart” “Oh my goddess, is that someone singing karoke? They’re terrible.” We look around. Anders has a microphone and is walking toward us. Clint is walking beside him, and he has a….is that a boombox that he’s carrying over his head? “When I want to run away, I drive off in my car

I never expected this from her. "But what they won't know can make them a freak. For goddess's sake, aunty! They shift at three! Three freaking years old! That's not normal! What else should I expect? I don't know anything! I'm supposed to know! I'm their mom! I'm always on edge, just waiting for a new surprise every day." "Karin's wolf has gotten bigger, Carl's wolf's fur, darker. They look like mystic creatures. Almost like-"

"I can definitely see why Jason was so eager to put a ring on that sour little finger of yours." Karina's eyes flashed with unmistakable anger at having her nasty attitude called out, but she clearly wasn't accustomed to people standing up to her bullshit. A muscle ticked in that artfully sculpted jaw, but she didn't deign to respond or rise to the bait. We finished unloading the car in tense, charged silence, the animosity practically crackling between us. Just as I was preparing to make my escape back to the blessed sanctuary of my own place, Karina suddenly spoke up again in that same saccharine tone that immediately set my teeth on edge.

“ As always , you keep avoiding me , Antonio . “ said mr Karlo . “ I am not voiding you . I am just telling you that you can be my guest . “ said Antonio . Mr Kalro took a glass and poured some whiskey then started to drink as he sat on the couch in the balcony . “ Do you realise what you did to me ? “ said mr Karlo . Antonio turned his head and looked at him confused . “ What do you mean ? I am not catching you . “ said Antonio . “ Isn’t this the question that you have been wanting to ask me all this time ? “ said mr Karlo . Antonio looked at him even more confused as he couldn’t understand a single word he was saying . “ Mr Karlo , I had a pretty tiring day today so I would prefer it if yo

Amelia countered, a serene, almost angelic smile playing on her lips, making her words all the more cutting. Carla felt an uncontrollable surge of scalding anger bubbling within her, a violent tempest with no clear path for release. Her fury threatened to erupt, tearing from her very chest. “Fine! Let's see just how long you can keep this pathetic charade up!" Carla declared, her final words laced with venom, before she spun on her heel and stormed away in a whirlwind of raw, uncontained rage. “Humph!" Cassie scoffed, a single, cold snort of disdain escaping her lips as she swiftly followed in Carla’s indignant wake.

we say as our heart crumbles and her hazel eyes fill with tears. She looks us over as a tear slides down her face and we watch the emotions play out on her face. Pity, understanding, sadness, and then anger. Before we can move or think to say anything else Karina closes the distance between us. She stands up on her toes and fists the hair on the back of my head with both hands. She pulls us down so she is in our face. "You. Are. Not. A. Failure," Karina growls before pressing her lips to ours aggressively.

Luckily she came in a car so I didn’t have to use the bus or call mom, both would be super stressful. We entered her car and she drove off, my mind went back to Karl and his order, well f**k him, it might just be empty threats, for all we know. KARL’S POV I checked my watch again, two hours had already gone, still no sight of Annabella, she must think I’m bluffing, silly little girl. I chuckled out before going into my Lamborghini, I could feel the rage coming up, the heat was too much, my wolf was crying to be out, no one has ever disrespected me and no one will, Anna!, it’s game on, I will break you and I’d enjoy doing it.

, she requested. Karan closed his eyes, exhaling his anger while his one hand rested at his side and the other rubbed his forehead. He was getting angry at himself and the anger was lashing out as frustration at anyone, anytime. He was feeling helpless and wanted a break from everything but no matter how much he tried the slap of reality drags him back to the mud where he gets stuck and finds himself getting buried into it the more he tries to come out.

The room echoes with Sarah's cries, intensifying the already charged atmosphere. The air in the room thickens with tension as Sarah's rage intensifies. She directs her fury at Karl, who seems to revel in the chaos he has stirred. “Fuck you, Karl!” she screams, her voice a raw manifestation of anger. Karl, still smirking, retorts, “Now, don't be upset with me. If we'd stuck to our plan of revenge, your sweet fake mate wouldn't be alive. So, it really is a win-win for everyone.”