Mirabel Angry Novels & Stories

"I'm not going to run away anymore." Azfarin cried and said to the him. She had not yet regained her breath. Xavier looked around and then he looked at the helpless girl standing in front of him. She looked like a nineteen year old girl in terms of her size. ۔ The black shirt was covered with dirt, and the hair on her face and neck was scattered. The insanity of this black man was now well understood. Xavier immediately shook his head. "Look, there's no time to listen to your nonsense. Run now."

His anger seemed to have made him sharper and willing to do what the Brethren thought he would have considered unthinkable. “Why did you do it? Why did you take her?” Isabelle sneered at this but it was completely fabricated because now the creature inside her truly knew fear for the first time in what felt like an eternity. “Because we really like fucking with you, Oswald. That is very important to us!” “Because you know that we’ll win?” Robert gave Belinda a very confused glance at this statement. She gave him an equally confused look and shrugged. “You really don’t read your own press do you, Oswald. If you did you would know that we’re not destined to lose this struggle. I’m beginn

It could even be beneath the mattress they laid, for all I knew. In anger, I kicked both beds hard and forcefully. “You guys should wake up!!!" They all stirred sluggishly, rubbing their eyes. I kicked both beds harder the second time. “I know you are not deaf!" “Have you suddenly gone nuts?!" Mirabel barked as she raised her head, glaring at me with bloodshot eyes. "I should be asking you, for having the guts to steal my stuff!” "What stuff?! Are you crazy?!” And so we bickered at each other for the next ten minutes. They even made a show of emptying their bags, wardrobe, raising the mattress and all of that.

He dropped into a chair and propped his boots up on the table. I frowned. My other brothers shook their heads. Grandma frowned too, but ignored the gesture. She probably knew Mose was only trying to annoy her, and she wasn't the type to be rattled by such antics. "The time has come, boys." "They're men, Margaret. Well, except for Mose. We're not even sure he's human," Andi joked. She was, more or less, Grandma's mouthpiece, saying the things Grandma was probably thinking but would never say out loud.

It was like Kaleb purposely brought a girl over to irritate and disturb them. "I'm going to kill him. I'm going to skin him alive first and boil his bones." Mirabella screeched and started banging on her wall. "Keep it down, you whores! I'm trying to watch a movie here!" She screamed, banging her fist on the wall. It created no noise, but her voice did. It only made those moans grow louder and the banging to intensify.

Neither will she listen to what I have to say. I looked down at my interlocking fingers that fumbled together nervously. " You of all people know how unforgiving Mirabella gets when others betray her." I lift my gaze to his. Kaleb frowned and was about to speak when a startling knock came on the glass behind me. I flinched and whirled around, only to be met with Mira's angry and vicious stare. " Get out." her voice is so harsh and loud that a little again and I'd think the tone would manage to crack the glass.

I am sure we won't even mind nor will we notice her but she just had to come and show herself. "You made my boyfriend break my heart ,now you also broke my perfume, '' Mirabel shouted at her angrily. Gloria held her and apologized to the lady who left the shop angrily. It's just a hunch, but I think Mirabel is a troublemaker who disguises it as innocence or am wrong. "That was not the right thing to do," I said. Mirabel looked at me surprised. "It's none of your business" she shouted at me. How can she talk to me like that when I did nothing wrong to her?

Howbeit, she was shedding tears of anguish while her eyes were fixed on the upper interior surface of the room. “What? You are weeping, Mirabel,” Phoebe cried out with surprise when she got close to her. Meanwhile, the agonizing Mirabel was unable to speak because of the burden in her heart. “Talk to me, dear. What is the matter?” She urged, and sat beside her. “I goofed up today, grandma,” she sobbed, and tried to dry her tears. “Oh my God! How serious is it?” “So serious. I was careless to give a client the wrong bouquet, and it ruined his date.”

They paid the bar on behalf of Beauty who had fallen asleep. Giveon assisted her as they took Beauty home. They sat in the back seat while Giveon drove. Beautiful eyes flutter open and for some seconds she thought she was seeing otherwise when she saw Mirabel by herself. “Is that you Mimi?” She asked. “Yes B, it’s me,” she replied. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled. “I don’t hate you…” she slurred. “I… can… never… I hate you.” “I… was… just angry. I…. Miss you and I’m… sorry.” Those were all of the words that Mirabel was able to hear before Beauty started speaking incoherently and eventually fell asleep in Mirabel's arms.

He said slowly still looking like someone in shock. "About what? How dare you come to my birthday party and speak to me in the first place? After leaving me, for years, without calling or texting? Your guts and boldness is what I admire in you before, but now it really annoyed me" I said boiling in anger. "Mirabel I..." "Don't say my name" I snapped at him immediately before he could finish what he had to say. "Please I beg you, you really need to hear me out, i'm going crazy now please" He pleaded.