Luffy Angry Novels & Stories

He then looks at the others and growls. "Let her go,” He demanded. He was angry and with a possessive tone in his voice. Lilly and her brothers made sure to cover me so I was out of sight. Out of his sight. Lily hissed. Her fangs were showing then said, "And let you hurt her? Over my dead body." His face was less angry and replaced with a little confusion. I can't help thinking how cute he is confused-what no bad thoughts go away. "What-why would I hurt her?"

2:18 PM – See what happens. Lola has the nerve to go through my phone and personal shit. Yet she doesn’t bother answering hers? I throw my cell onto the seat beside me. She’s pissing me off again and will be paying for it. My anger gets away from me, but Lola deserves it. Always talking back and not following simple instructions. She even went so far as to pack my shit, trying to kick me out and fighting back. She lost her damn mind today. Like, I’m going to let that happen. My temper is about to erupt, rubbing the back of my neck to relieve some of the tension. Damn, I need a drink. Lola fucking drives me to that too.

I looked back at him and stared at his hard and cold expression. He was radiating such energy and heat that I thought he might just snap at the next person to talk. He looked angry. Why? "What's up with him? He looks pissed," Lila asked me as she took a seat next to me. Liam sat on my other side, and Samaya growled lowly as he did so. But Liam didn't get up or even hesitate to plant himself in the seat next to me.

He was focused on one thing. "What?" Lilly, who was engrossed in telling him her story, didn't realize that what she was telling was making Luca and Largo angry at the same time. She was surprised when Largo's deep, low voice sounded so angry. Luca stopped walking as did Lilly. Her eyes widen as she looks at him “What did they throw at you?” Luca asked her quietly. His blue eyes now flashed with yellow. Largo's growling voice made her gulp hard. Lilly shook her head and lowered her gaze, but a second later Luca cupped her face with both hands and made her look at him again.

I asked, cocking my head to assess him. Luca's blue eyes flashed at me angrily, a frown on his face. "Drink? How can you drink at a time like this?!" I chuckled and poured myself another glass. Luca always did have a temperament. Growing up everyone naturally assumed I was the hot-headed one of the trio. But it was Luca all along. Fucking mad man. I had seen him take down someone three times his size with the sheer force of his anger alone. He was quite difficult to reason with especially when he was angry.

was Lily expressing after seeing her uniform. “Two,” I drawl, bored and angry at Evie’s hijinks. “She was angry, sure, you’re easy to be angry at Evie, and she was certain it was you, by the way, so I’d give you a point for making sure she knew who to target her rage at,” I smirk. “But she was mostly sad and disappointed. Unfortunately, we don’t have a “sad” card.” “But,” Evie sputtered. “She must have been so pissed! I mean if someone did that to something I owned I’d…"

Their blows were heavy, powerful, filled with lethal intent, as though one second of hesitation could be their last. Cliff gritted his teeth, his face contorted with utter rage. His eyes were bloodshot, filled with madness and fury as he realized he had been outmaneuvered. The pain from Alice’s kick nearly brought him to his knees, but his anger fueled him to fight back. He roared and threw a powerful punch at Louis’ face, his eyes flashing with frenzy and hatred. “You bastards! You dare to deceive me?!” Cliff hissed through his gritted teeth, his fury threatening to burn everything in its path.

By the time Lufian had eliminated the latest twenty clones, he was pretty wounded. This was more challenging than he had thought. Again, another twenty more clones appeared in front of David. They all looked at Lufian expressionless. At this moment, Lufian, the Heavenly Overlord, was extremely furious. “Lufian, are you not going to give up?” David asked again. “F*ck you!” Lufian could not stop himself from cursing. It was clear how angry he was. Sylvio and the others watching the battle were dumbfounded.

Lily's face transformed into a mask of anger, her features contorting with a fiery intensity. "That scumbag," she snarled, her fists clenched in sheer fury. "If he comes in front of me, I'll kick him in his balls. He'll think twice about approaching a woman." Her visceral reaction struck a chord within me, a raw acknowledgment of the injustice I had endured. "It's good that you broke up with him," Lily affirmed, her tone filled with a mix of empathy and righteous anger. "You deserve a better person." She reached out to hold my hands, her expression softening. “Are you okay?”

My heart thunders against my ribcage, its wild rhythm mirroring the intensity of my breaths. Every fibre of my being is ablaze with a seething fury, propelling me forward with an unwavering purpose. And there, seated before me, is Lucian—the embodiment of my righteous anger. "What's got you so worked up, Lupinette?" he taunts, his voice dripping with amusement, revelling in my emotional turmoil. The audacity to taunt me with that detestable nickname ignites a fire within me, urging me to challenge his insolence.