Luffy Angry Novels & Stories

asked Young Ho in a flirty tone. ‘How much more self centered you could be, you darn wizard!! Nope, weirdo, what I am saying is my best friend likes you so I have no right to ask you to remove your shirt. I don’t want to hurt her!! why is everyone boiling my blood today!’ thought Lily in frustration. “Nope, just sit down. Young Ho!!! You guys are so annoying!!!” said Lily angrily. “Why are you angry? Because people are calling him hotter than me?” asked Min Jun teasingly.

Before Lily could even process her statement, her three soldiers stood at their places angrily. “Excuse me!” shouted Elena like an angry bird but Luke held her hand made her sit on her place again. “How dare you! I will rip your throat out with my bare hands” said Topaz angrily while removing her claws. “Don’t cross your limit, Daisy!” exclaimed Liam angrily at the same time. “You can sit and scold” said Luke nonchalantly in Elena’s ear. “It’s okay, mates. I don’t listen to such cheapsters and feel bad. Unlike her, I don’t have to rub my nose in front of every new guy atleast” said Lily with a mocking laugh.

I ran a hand through my hair, frustration building like a storm cloud in my chest. "Nothing, Tyler!" I finally blurted out, my voice cracking under the pressure. "Nothing?" Laxus's voice was a low growl, his eyes narrowing. "This is nothing to you?" My anger flared, and I glared at him, my body tense, ready to fight. "Can you lower your voice? Marco is here with us," I said, my voice tight with apprehension. Laxus's face softened slightly, but his eyes held a steely glint.

"I was angry earlier, but I've calmed down. Come over and apologize to Lily in person. We'll act like none of this ever happened." I stayed silent. Lucas' patience snapped. "Scarlet! Speak! Is it really so hard to just lower your head?" I shot back, "Lucas, I would rather die than apologize." "Good! Scarlet, you've got some nerve!" he snapped. His anger flared so hot that it could be felt through the mind-link. "Fine! Then stay on the call and watch while I drink mouth-to-mouth with someone else!" I hung up. At the same time, Sofia sent another video. The scene was chaotic. Lucas had smashed his glass.

Lyla, however, wasn’t in the same lighthearted mood. A wave of indignation surged through her once again, and this time, it reached its peak. Without thinking, she stormed forward and shoved Carlo hard in the chest. “What’s so funny?” she shouted, her voice a mix of anger and hurt. “Do you think we’re monkeys in a zoo, fighting each other for the scraps you toss at us? What’s there to be proud of? You’re nothing more than a heartless bastard who doesn’t even understand basic respect! Do you really think you’re any better than these women?”

If I did, when I exploded and all my pent up feelings led to a horrible outburst, everyone around me would leave scarred. But I rarely ever got angry. “I don’t get angry much, you know, but-“ I let out a sinister chuckle, “but, you guys really did push your luck. It’s fine. I’m ready to play this game. And to whoever started it, I shall be the one to end it.” Lucian’s eyes were bulging, panicked, as he stared at the items on the table. “Y-you g-gu-uys can’t d-do this to m-me!” Lucian desperately struggled now.

My anger flared, and growling, I said: “I didn’t ask for your opinion. Go do what I told you.” Meanwhile, I turned my attention to Lyra. I left her lying there, the cold still seeping into her skin, and asked her in a harsh, anxious voice: “What were you doing in the river if you can’t swim?” Her voice came out trembling, and in her eyes I could see fear mixed with confusion. “Someone… someone pushed me,” she stammered, her lips quivering as she tried to explain. Anger coursed through me like lightning, igniting a fury within me that I could not contain. I clenched my fists tightly, feeling the rage consume me from deep within.

"Let's just say I've made my share of enemies over the years. But I'm not afraid of them. I'll do whatever it takes to protect myself and my business." As they spoke, Miriam couldn't help but notice the prince's confidence. He seemed almost...smug. Like he knew something they didn't. "Prince Salim, can I ask you something?" Miriam said, her tone probing. "Of course," the prince replied. "Do you know anything about the graffiti left at the crime scenes?" Miriam asked. "The one that says 'I AM FURY'?" The prince's expression didn't change, but Miriam detected a flicker of something in his eyes. Interest? Recognition?

I could feel his anger, the intensity of his gaze is like a burning fire seeking for revenge. I guess Laurent Alcatraz really means a lot to them. Nicolai is angry, it was too evident in his eyes. Although he is smiling a while ago, I could sense his silent anger as if he's controlling himself because of me. While Pierro on the other hand, he was beyond angry. He was furious as if he's ready to kill anyone.

I pictured him sitting in the waiting room injured and helpless while doctors rushed around trying to save my babies and suddenly my chest tightened painfully. “How is he?” I asked. Luca looked at me carefully before answering. “Angry,” he said. I frowned slightly. “At who?” His eyes held mine steadily. “Everyone,” he replied. That sounded like Bryan. Not explosive anger, but protective anger, the kind that sat quietly in the chest and made a person shake from holding too much inside themselves. “And Maya?” I asked. Something unreadable crossed Luca’s expression. “She almost punched me,” he said. I stared at him. “What?”