Mugman Angry Novels & Stories

He said with a disgusting grin, his yellow teeth taking over his entire features. Angrily I shoved him but he didn't budge. Instead he got angry and glared at me. He was about to slap me when a hand cut him off. He let go of me as the hand. "Fuck! How dare you!" The Mohawk guy said. "How dare I? How dare you!" Maurice said, his voice deep and authoritative. The man stood up and punched him. He was about to punch him again when he caught it and threw him to the ground.

I regret my whole life, fricking wet pineapple, someone kills me now. "Yeah, I had some work to do, I had no idea they'll be all back today" He looked angry and guilty. So I gave him a polite smile in hopes to ease some of his guilt. "It's ok, don't beat yourself on it, but- but why do you look soo....like-" "Like someone fucking mugged me? Cuz yeah, someone did" He interrupted me tightening his fist as if reminiscing the scene, and clenched his jaw in anger.

She furrowed her brows, staring at him intently as she waited for an answer. “Khalid…. I’m waiting for an answer,” Megan said with gritted teeth, but Khalid didn’t respond. She was beginning to get pissed, but she tried hard to control herself, yet, he didn’t respond. Megan angrily stood as she faced him, “Khalid, I’m talking to you!” She stated, yet he kept on ignoring him. She clenched her fists angrily, and breathed heavily. Megan bit her lips angrily, until she noticed that it bled. She quickly wiped it off , and the moment she saw her blood, her anger increased.

I won't hesitate to put a bullet through him, none of us will. Ty I sum up if that prick doesn't stop throwing snide, stupid and pathetic digs toward me, aware I'm going to fuck him over. My fists are clenched angrily. If he dared to shoot me one more death glare, I would pull his eyeballs right out of his fucking sockets. Mario slides his hands down my arms and tingles erupt all over my arms across my body down to my dick. If he wasn't here now calming me, I would be breaking shit and I don't think the hotel manager would appreciate me breaking their shit.

Before he could recover, I grabbed his jaw, forcing him to look at me. “You cost me money, Raoul,” I said, my voice deceptively calm, though the fire of rage burned beneath my skin. He coughed, blood speckling his already ruined shirt, but he still managed a weak smirk. “It’s… just business, right?” His words were slurred, pained, but I could hear the mockery beneath them. I sighed, shaking my head. “Wrong answer.” This time, I didn’t go for his gut. I sent a sharp, calculated punch to his ribs, satisfied by the crack that followed. His strangled cry echoed through the basement, bouncing off the stone walls.

Lying on the ground, the man with earrings clutched his broken arm and shouted to the onlookers, “This insolent foreigner is causing trouble on our land and bullying us Mawi people!” His words instantly stoked the people’s fury, and they glared at Kiran with cold rage in their eyes. However, Kiran remained composed. He knelt and looked at the man. “You said I’m bullying Mawi people, right?” “Yes! You were the one who broke my arm and knocked them down.” The man’s gaze roved over the crowd. “Look what he did to my arm!” Kiran's domineering attitude and the man's furious accusation once again turned Kiran into the public’s enemy. They stared daggers at him, their eyes blazing with hatred as if

What was the point of acting humble when he had already been exposed? A laugh slipped from Bradfords mouth, and his remorseful expression suddenly changed into a mocking smirk. "Do that, put me in jail And I'll be out in a few hours… you have no idea who you're dealing with here." He uttered smugly. Megan scoffed. "Yes, we know who we are dealing with! We are dealing with a greedy old man." Megan replied angrily, thinking how dare this man threaten them inside their own home? "Get out." She demanded glaring at him.

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.

“How dare you?!” Megan stands and point her index finger at me. She looks angry and her chest is heaving because of her fast breathing. I looked at her and tried not to laugh because of how short her temper was. Maybe one of these days, she will reached her limit and just disappears. That would be a nice scenario for me because then I will not need a plan to eliminate her out of my life. The idea of marriage with someone like her disgusts me even if it is about mafia. Not her, when I first saw her before I know that she is something and my blood boils for her for no reason at all. Seeing her like these, makes me want to puke and my hate for her runs in every vein and nerves of my body. “ Yea

Instantly his hand was ripped off me and I was placed behind Alek. The man and Alek glared at each other. “What? Not happy to see an old friend?” the man’s lip curved into a grin. He leaned back against the booth, placing his hands on the top. “What are you doing here?” Alek said between clenched teeth. “Is that a way to treat a customer?” The man grinned. Clearly, he loved to see Alek aggravated. Alek jolted forward in attack mode. I had to grab him and try to pull him back. “Alek, don't,” I shouted, finally getting his attention.