Mlp Angry Novels & Stories

Internally, becomes fiercely angry and at the same time, depressingly heartbroken. ° * ° * °

he said softly, his forehead resting against mine. “I’m angry,” I admitted, my voice cracking slightly. “And scared. But mostly angry. I spent years shrinking myself for him, thinking if I just loved him enough he’d stop hurting me. Now I’m finally fighting back, and he’s coming at me harder than ever. But I’m not going back to being small, Cam. I’m not. I can’t.” “You’re not small,” he said fiercely, his eyes locking onto mine. “You’re the strongest person I know. And I’m right here. We’ll face whatever comes next together. I won’t let him hurt you again.”

“How are you.” I looked at the three pieces on my screen. At the pointed questions and the sharpened implication and the coordinated timing of a Saturday morning designed to find me in my pyjamas before my defences were up. “I’m angry,” I said. He was quiet for a moment. “Good.” “Good.” “Better than the alternative.” His voice was even. “Anger means you’re still standing in it rather than under it.”

He couldn’t be in that house anymore as more memories flooded him, memories of another fight and another time he’d used violence on someone he’d loved. “You can’t let your past rule your future!” Karani said angrily as Malachi unpacked his suitcase. He’d been going to more underground death fights to quell the anger inside himself. “How is it ruling my future?” Malachi felt his own anger surfacing. “Do you like killing outcasts? Are these fights just an excuse so you can go out there and pretend you don’t have any responsibilities?” Karani asked. “This is how I handle anger, deal with it!” Malachi yelled.

I stood up slowly,my whole body tensed up ,my blood boiling ,I felt so angry I might have smoke coming out of my ear. "Why ? I simply asked. "You know why I did that, don't pretend ," he said , making me angrier. I felt sparks all over my body ,I was losing control of my mind . *Calm down Nanuet ,calm down* I took a deep breath, deciding to listen to the voice that spoke in my head . I felt light headed after getting that angry, I have never been so angry in my life before . "What wrong did I do to deserve that ,I pointed to the shattered phone and said calmly bitting my lips to stop me from crying

Her eyes can hardly be opened because of the bruises. Adam felt his anger boiling in his veins like molten lava, ready to erupt at any moment. His heart raced and his fists clenched as he struggled to contain the intense emotion that threatened to consume him. It was as if his blood had turned into a fiery river, fueled by his rage and frustration. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the anger refused to subside. It coursed through his body like a powerful current, urging him to lash out and seek revenge. "You know what Adam, I've always wondered what's with this girl that both of you and Antonio are ready to risk everything for this bitch," said Marcel.

I raised my hands to rip the blindfold from my eyes when another hard whack hit my back and I stumbled forward. “No peeking” He said and I heard the laugh in his voice. He was enjoying this. Hitting me without me knowing, watching me as I feebly tried to navigate the solid grounds. “This isn’t training!” I heaved. He hit me again, the pain shooting up my spine. “You are not patient. You are too fucking angry” “Damn it, I’m angry. This isn’t what I expected, you are playing games with me” “Being angry is a good thing, Mia. You need to be angry to put your guard up, you need to be angry to stand up for yourself”

“Finlay,” Anger, hate, rage. That’s all I feel right now. I would be hesitant to leave with Ash right now, with how angry I am. I am most definitely going to need a run, or something, to work this anger off before I blow up on an underserving pack member. “When?”

He asked rhetorically, his soft baritone had become stiffened with anger, pulling at the man. The car door opened, I could see his face, Julian’s face was moist with sweat, I had never seen him this angry, his eyes were low, frightening, a glare on his face. “I…I’m sorry” the man stammered, I watched him as I froze, my phone clutched tightly. “Who sent you?” Julian asked, his tone demanding an immediate answer as his hand folded into a fist. “Talk now!!” He demanded. “I’m calling the police” I said, taking my phone to be dialed, my hands quivering.

James was extremely annoyed when he heard Angie scolding him like that. He wanted to punch this skinny, damned, and zombie-like woman to death. However, he had exhausted every way to build a good image in front of Gloria, he could not just lose that all because of this woman. James gritted his teeth and endured it while smiling gently. "Angie…" "How dare you call my name! How dare you! I'm asking you, how dare you call my name? Who the fuck do you think you are?" Angie immediately stood up and cursed at James. She looked very much like a crazy person in that situation.