Mrs Puff Angry Novels & Stories

Several well-dressed ladies peered over just in time to see Mom's twisted expression and my small, trembling body curled up in fear. Mom's hand froze midair, caught between striking out and pulling back. "What's going on, Mrs. Parson? Why are you so angry?" The neighbor, Mrs. Copeland, was kindhearted and famously known for being a chatterbox. Mom's expression shifted instantly, transforming into one of pained distress.

“This stays between you and me.” “Understood.” I leaned back in my chair, staring at the ceiling. Kristoff wanted me rattled. He wanted me angry. I smiled grimly. “This time,” I murmured, “I’m ready for you, bastard.” *** Mrs. Quinn’s POV I slammed my office door harder than necessary. The sound echoed, sharp and final, and for a moment I welcomed it. Rage needed somewhere to go, and if I didn’t let it out now, it would eat me alive from the inside.

she pester in an annoying tone. Mr.Angus could not put up with his wife's nagging and he stood up in a hurry and aim for the door, but his wife was fast enough to pull him from his jacket. “How dare you touch me,” his face went cold, and Mrs. Augus could see the sudden change on his face that expresses wrath and she fearfully retreat to her consciousness with an abrupt plead, “I'm sorry, I overreacted, I needed to understand the reason you have been acting differently ever since your return.”

Nero’s eyes locked onto the boy, a quiet menace in his gaze that silenced the gang’s laughter. “What happened to you, my sweetie? Did someone bully you?” A high-pitched, piercing voice cut through the air like a banshee’s wail. A plump woman stormed into the classroom, her designer clothes glittering with gaudy opulence, diamonds weighing down her stubby fingers, her heavy makeup accentuating her scowl. Steam seemed to rise from her ears, her fury palpable as she scurried forward, her heels clicking sharply on the floor. This was Mrs. Rashford, Marcus’s mother, her ostentatious presence a louder echo of her son’s cruelty.

He’s clearly bypassed shock and gone straight to anger. “I’m gonna murder her I swear. I’ll do time for the Bitch I don’t care!” Molly's angry voice seems to shock everyone as the chatter stops and everyone turns to face her. I’m slightly shocked at her anger but more than anything I find her outburst fucking cute and a huge turn-on. Fuck I know it’s not the time for it but apparently, my dick isn’t willing to listen to reason right now.

"Are you out of your mind?" Mrs. Scofield thundered, her face purpling with rage as she slapped Electra across the cheek. The sound of the slap echoed through the room, leaving an uncomfortable silence in its wake. Electra's eyes widened in shock as she held her cheek, staring at her mother in disbelief. "What have I done to deserve the slap?" she asked, her voice trembling with hurt and anger. Mrs. Scofield's expression was unforgiving, her eyes blazing with fury. "How dare you plan to marry Maxwell without informing us?" she thundered, her voice echoing off the walls. "How can his father announce that without our knowledge or consent?"

“ Why are you crying ? “ asked mr Maurizio wen he saw his wife sobbing . Madam Carla turned her face towards her husband’s worried expression annoyed . “ I am looking at my baby’s photos . My baby who didn’t want to meet me because of you . My baby whose life got ruined because of you . “ said madam Carla angry with teary eyes . Mr Maurizio looked at his wife surprised as he never expected her to be so angry . He had never seen her be so angry before . “ Carla……I… “ said Maurizio taken aback from her anger and tears . “ I don’t wanna talk to you . I don’t even wanna see you until this mess is fixed . Until you fix the peaceful life of my son which you ruined . “ said madam Carla angrily .

,She yelled at him as she strode after him. Precious got to class panting from the run she had just now, after she had caught her breathe she entered the class to meet Mrs. Waffle, her English teacher in class already. She knew Mrs. Waffle isn't gonna let her in because she's a very strict woman and doesn't accept late student to class. "Good..good morning Mrs. Waffle", She stammered in fear. Mrs. Waffle pointed outside the class," Out",She said rudely.

I inquired curiously. Mrs. Madison hesitated briefly before she resumed, "During your absence, that... promiscuous woman paid a visit. I couldn't fathom why she was here!" A wave of frustration and anger washed over me. How could Jasper be so thoughtless and put our entire facade at risk? I decided to confront him immediately and stormed into his room, slamming the door shut behind me. Jasper flinched and sat upright, looking bewildered. "What's the matter?" he asked.

Tessa was the ultimate mean girl in high school; she made every single person feel bad about themselves. "Mind sharing, what's so funny?" She asked in an infuriated tone. I managed to calm down enough to get words out, "Surely you must know, sorry, no offense, but are you auditioning to be on the show botched? What in the heck of plastic surgery happened to you?" I could see her slightly shaking in anger, she turned her head from side to side. Getting redder by the moment, “Can you reduce your voice, you're causing a scene.”