Mangle Novels & Stories

--(my mind makes weird sounds). I am so angry that I swear my ears start puffing out steam. I ball my fists tightly so that my knuckles turn white under my brown skin. I'm so infuriated, that my forehead starts to sweat. These are my tells: the things that usually happen before I smack a bitch. I crisply turn to him, and my eyes shoot razor sharp darts through his, "Do you know how hard I am trying to not smack the hell out of you?!", I ask, rhetorically of course. I'm trying so fucking hard.

I see the shadow of whoever has dared come into my cave and without a second thought i lunge at them, as i lunge i get a familiar scent of wood and cherry, at first it shocks me but then it makes me angry that someones got the same scent as my Luke so without thinking i launch myself at them, they grab me mid air but i manage to swing my fist and catch them in the face, the growl they release urges me on "grrrrrrrrrr" and im hitting them as they try to speak but i don't give them a chance i dont want to listen to them "stop,wait,please"

Sandar offered and May answered with a shake of her head. "Ho-pe" Maybe shuttered, unable to string the words together. What about me? Sandra glowered at me. The look she gave me clearly indicated that he wanted to strangle me to death. "What did you do?" "I -I ...I" Now it was my turn to shutter. Anger and irritation further distorted Sandra's beautiful face, hearing my pathetic shuttering.

"Enjoy those while you can, little man. I'm taking them back in about nine months." Cace gurgles and waves his fists, eyes locked in on his target. As soon as he latches on, I grimace, the familiar tightening in my chest as my milk lets down. Thankfully, it's short-lived, and very quickly, we relax into the moment.

says Gregory. He gets a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket and begins to draw. "Outside is the internet any guy can work on. They can't get into Blackwood's computer network though because there's a firewall blocking them. In the firewall are written a bunch of rules. It works like a sieve. Or a bunch of stacked sieves, in the case of a firewall. If you throw something in, say fine sand, the first layer of the sieve stops it, some grains that are small enough will fall through, and others will be left behind and can't get through. The sand that has fallen through comes out at the second layer of the sieve, and again some grains will fall through, while others will remain behind. Eventu

Anger bubbled to the surface, hot and fierce, as she pounded her fists against the steering wheel in a futile gesture of defiance. Another year. Another opportunity lost. The words echoed in her mind like a cruel refrain, taunting her with the bitter sting of failure. But amidst the chaos of her swirling emotions, a flicker of determination ignited within her, a defiant spark refusing to be extinguished. She would not let this setback define her. She would rise from the ashes of her disappointment, stronger and more determined than ever before.

Malachi said, and walked out of James’ house. Malachi took a deep breath and drove back to his house. Sometimes, tough love was needed, no matter how much it hurt the other person. There was nothing wrong with mourning the loss of a loved one, but hate should be reserved for someone who really deserved it.

O mumbled and took a deep breath in and out . " You can do this Aria ...Calm down don't get angry , you're doing this for Red" I muttered under my breath as I stared back at the night club . I walked in and the bouncer looked at me . " Ma'am you can't work into club looking like a Nun " he said reffering to my dress and I bit my lower lip softly . " What's wrong with my dress ? I wondered as I stared at the sleeve hands ..my chest area was covered since it was a long neck dress . It was free and ended just after my knees .

So many things needed to go right for this to work. The blood magic barrier was strong but all magic had a weakness. Usually, if it had a solid manifestation, it was vibrations. The wedge was supposed to hit the dome that covered the pack to create a ripple effect, vibrating the metal of the car and the dome to send waves, breaking apart the magic that was built more like glass than woven magic. But in order to create the correct ripple effect that was needed, I had to hit the barrier going exactly 71 mph. Any faster it would create too quick of a ripple that it wouldn’t break apart. Too slow and the ripples would just dissipate before having a chance to do anything. That was hoping the wedg

DISBELIEF. Inability to accept that something is true or real. Opening his eyes, Dylan couldn’t believe he was back to being admitted to the hospital for an incident he could have avoided. He feels a sharp pain come from his lower abdomen and curses under his breath as he could have avoided the knife if not for missing a step.