Never Get Angry Again Novels & Stories

. Angry that Annalia is still dwelling in the past and finds it hard to move on and she still doesn't want any help. Sad for the same reason as to why I am angry. I exhale and continue to walk. It would definitely take sometime before I go back home. I really wonder how she is doing.I take a U-turn still having no idea of where I am going to, I just want to walk until I feel that I am calm. I've been known for having trouble with managing my anger and honestly it really isn't a pleasant sight. It has broken most of the friendships and relationships ships that I have had in the past, most at times it always gave me the confidence I needed to say some very ugly words which were quite unpleasan

In our classes we are taught in training to withdraw in order to prevent giving our opponents a serious injury. After a moment Jay glares at me, growling. “KICK HIS ASS ANGIE!!!” I hear Stu scream at me again and all of a sudden, it's like another switch went off in me. All of the pent up anger and rage start to bubble inside me, and I feel my wolf’s energy spring forward.

I never wanted to reach this point ever again in my life. I have no problem spanking her ass; this is not about that. But I would be damned if I'm going to raise my hand to her when I was this angry. I knew that I could really hurt her if I did that shit. So how do I get past this? How do I work this, so we never end up here again?

I couldn't understand what was going on. “How could he be so heartless? I don’t even understand how he still manages to do this. Why am I even getting angry?” I asked myself. I sniffed repeatedly and tried to calm my breath. I shouldn’t be angry. It's his lifestyle, and if he did it to piss me off, I will not give him the satisfaction that he wants. I shouldn't be getting angry or pissed at him. He is out of my life for good. Let him deal with his shit.

"Come on, don't be mad, it's all in good fun." But as reality returned, I reminded myself to stay angry with him, not to laugh. My laughter turned into frustration. "No, seriously, put me down!" I demanded. He shook his head, a stubborn glint in his eyes. "Not until you forgive me." His defiance only fueled my annoyance. I let out a scream of exasperation, hoping he would finally comply. "Fine, if that's what it takes!" Reluctantly, he released his grip, and I found myself back on solid ground. As the world spun briefly, dizziness taking over, I took a moment to gather my thoughts and regain my composure.

She was so angry I raised a brow" So it hurts. Now you understand how I feel anytime you insult me. We are not perfect and that doesn't make us less than others. You don't get to insult me all you want and expect me to feel good about it! Things are not done that way" " get out!" She was shaking heavily

I passed them with anger in my eyes that could burn them. How am I not emotional? I almost lost my life once again. However, I better keep quiet and end getting angry with them. Instead of them being offended and that only made me have a lot of enemies. Who knew that they wouldn’t do anything bad to me? the human heart is not predictable at all. “Forgive us, Miss Kanya.” “Get out of you! Don’t tell Eros about this problem. For now, I don’t mean to be rude to you. I’m annoyed, I’m angry,” I said as I walked out of my apartment.

I tell myself inside. Freddy glasses at my wrists indifferently and presses his lips into us in mind. A second later, I get $10,000. When I get the money, I feel that I am not that angry. Maybe I am 30% less angry. I roll my eyes arrogantly. "Do not ever expect that I will forgive you after you get the money. Even if you give me $30,000, I will not forgive you either." to my surprise, Freddy does not even say a word after hearing me saying this. He rolls his wheelchair away after I finish shouting. Looking at him like this, seemingly miserable and weak, I feel less angry.

But she was also too petite—so thin I wondered if she weighed more now or when she was born. “Maybe you should get something for yourself,” I replied with a cold snicker. Her eyes widened, and the pen and paper in her hands trembled as she asked, “Sorry?” “Come back later,” I said, diverting my gaze as my anger returned. No! I wasn’t going to lose my calm. Everything had been going perfectly for days, for weeks, for months. I wouldn’t lose it now. All my plans couldn’t be disrupted just because of an anger that would vanish as soon as I transferred it onto something or someone with consequences.

I open my eyes and take a few more deep breaths, trying to regain control of my emotions. Brax looks at me with concern in his eyes. "You need to let go of the anger, Luna. I don't know what you went to throw, and I'm not going to pretend like I do, but if you let anger control you, it will do to you what it did to me." I nod, understanding his words. I close my eyes once again and focus on clearing my mind of all negative thoughts. Slowly but surely, the rage dissipates, replaced by a sense of calm and peace.