Mlp Twilight Angry Novels & Stories

Twyla slammed both of her hands onto the top of my desk, leaning her face close to mine. “It is nothing but a media stunt!” Twyla shouted, her breath smelling of sweet wine. “Silas Winslow is an old fool. She is the exact same pathetic, crying little slave who used to serve you hot tea in this house. She is absolutely nothing. I am your chosen mate, Torin. I am the one who is bringing the massive Vanguard army to your father’s front gates.”

A dark cloud over ten meters wide appeared over Angie's head at once, raining down countless lightning bolts that lit up the night. However, Angie waved her scepter and muttered, "Asylum of Darkness." A black whirlpool appeared above Angie's head, turning slowly. All the lightning bolts from the cloud vanished as soon as they hit the whirlpool. "Tertiary Form: Lost Slayer." Wilbur cried out once more, launching another attack with his sword once more.

Sunshine was the theme of the day as the skies were illuminated by the golden glow of the earth’s star. All seemed right with the world or so, one would think. But beyond the chirping birds and buzzing bees, anger and displeasure rested in the heart of a certain man. Aspen. Aspen McKinney was the man. On this day his heart filled with regrets and anger and his blood boiled to new temperatures believed to be too hot for humans. He was heartbroken. It wasn’t the first time someone had shattered the meat sack in his chest but this time, the hurt felt worse.

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Martin barely glanced at her before turning back to the board. “What happened between you and the loser?” she asked curiously, oblivious to the vein that ticked at the side of Martin’s jaw. Twilight pressed on. “I tried to warn you about him. He’s an outcast and loves to stay that way—” “What’s your point?” Martin cut her off, his voice tinged with anger and irritation. Twilight cleared her throat nervously. “Alright,” she hesitated as his demeanor shifted to something colder. “I was just wondering if you’re single or something.”

Tara’s slap landed with a sharp, crisp *smack*, echoing through the room. For a brief moment, Wesley’s expression changed, but he quickly twisted it into a deranged smile. “Feisty, huh? I like that.” Tara raised her right hand to strike him again, but he caught her wrist. She lifted her left hand, but he grabbed that one too. Wesley’s eyes glinted with menace. “This little bit of fight in you? It just makes it more exciting. Once the stuff fully kicks in, you’ll be begging me for more!”

Dom glanced up from his paper and his face turned crimson. His chair scrapped loudly across the floor as he stalked over to us. I’ve never been terrified of Dominic before, until this very moment, he looked huge and angry. I flinched uncontrollably as he looked over my neck and face and at the back of my head, grumbling under his breath.

it's been a year since Danielle and Nick got back together, They were now married. Danielle tried to help Nick the best way she could but Nick's Condition had become unbearable, his jealousy and rage only increased, he had stopped feeling sorry for hitting her when they argue, it almost always results in him attacking Danielle or Elena or them both. he's become so lost in himself that he now derives some pleasure from hurting them. it became so bad that he would beat Danielle' in public and threaten to kill her if she ever left him. "I'll hunt you down and kill you if you ever try to leave" he'll say. somehow Danielle still loved him and tried to manage him, but if this rage and vile behavi

“Nathan Hall. I am going to kill you.” I shout in my room, my body is swaying in anger. I can’t keep my head straight to think, never in my life have I felt this extreme anger or should I say abhorrence for anyone. The turbulence that I am dealing with in my head and the blaze in my heart are just too high for me.

My tone matched Elijah's, my voice raised like his was, I stepped closer. I watch as he looks up, and his teeth sink into his bottom lip. His face flushed with anger he shakes his head and closes his eyes as he lets his head drop. "I'm gonna go before I say something I'll regret." His words hit me like a slap in the face, I had never seen him like this. I couldn't even get words out, I just shook my head. “Another thing miss Mikaelson…you better believe me or something bad will happen to you.-and we wouldn't want that. I wouldn't want that." He started panting like Kol or whatever it was that heard in his bedroom….was Elijah there earlier?