Pokemon Angry Novels & Stories

James Parker needed only one look at Warren to determine that he was indeed leagues stronger than the last time. "Let's just hope you make it interesting this time," he said as he attacked Warren. His movement was so fast that it appeared as if he teleported. But Warren could see each and every step of his. Just as he appeared in front of Warren, he was repelled backwards by a punch to the chest. James Parker immediately started to cough up blood. He was in disbelief when he saw just how strong Warren became. He wasn't such a weakling anymore.

Jack taunted. Ace didn't reply, he just looked at him without any kind of emotions on his face. " answer me, " Jack screamed again but it didn't shake Ace's calmness all, Getting hit is part of the job. He smiled and looked at the blood on his hands, his mouth is full of blood but he can't feel any kind of pain. He doesn't mind getting punched in the face. It kind of wakes him up and gets him to feel something, that punch didn't do anything.

) -Swipe(20 STA) -Bite(10 STA) -Poison Spray(200 MANA) -Triple Barrage (120 STA) "It sure is worthy of its reputation", said a guy sarcastically walking towards it, dressed in a weird cowboy dress with an 'I love barbie' hat and 'little pony' bracelets, “and what the hell are you laughing at Max?”, he asked while unsheathing his lvl.15 sword.

This was the time when Sean finally released his pent up anger for years, he was finally going to avenge his mother's death and every other horrible thing this monster made him do. They both started fighting and even if Stephan was quite aged he was strong, he matched Sean's every punch but Sean still had the upper hand maybe it was because the right was on his side. The door on one side opened and a few men came to pull Sean back from their boss. I thought only three of them were there? I had Sean's phone in my hand so I texted Harry and Nick to come as fast as they could.

I told myself. 'Hmm... Adrianne.' He said to his self. I hated how smooth my name rolled off his tongue. His voice reminded me of oil. Dangerous and slick. I let him get closer, then punched him square in the face. I doubt it hurt him but it stunned him for a few seconds and few seconds were all I needed. My knuckles burned but I ran as fast as my two legs would take me. Why didn't movies say how much a blow hurt?! I was few steps from the door, from my freedom, from my trauma, from him! when a slap sent me flying into the nearby wall. Pain travelled up my spine, the air was knocked out of my lungs."

it can increase healing speed 10x of any species that cool now come and take off your cloth and come with me then they start bathing so that is bath it is relax but I can say it not some as our pound . our is more magical and healthy that this one oh that nice if I get chance I will try that pound if you want it also heal any emotion injuries too oh now i am more excited and motivated then they go to sleep and talking pokeri you can call me big brother if you want and I think you don't have one

“I don’t think so little blossom. That’s not going to happen tonight. It’s late and you need to get some sleep. You’re dead on your feet.” As he says that, I stumble up the stairs going to his bedroom, making him chuckle at me for proving his point. Well, it looks like we are going to have to go against our mate’s wishes and go by ourselves. Are you sure it’s safe for us to do that? I mean, we were just attacked by rogues. And what happened to those rogues? I went all Avatar Water Bender on them and washed them away. I roll my eyes at my crazy wolf, referencing our favorite Human Realm anime show.

I say fuming. "He's such a fucking ass." Paula says. "And now he has ruined your weekend while he has the time of his life with his ex girlfriend." Jasmine says fuming. "Oh no he hasn't ruined my weekend, we're going to have the time of our life relaxing even though that will be particularly hard knowing he's with her." I say fighting back tears. "Sofi." Paula says giving me a hug. "Should I call him or send him an angry text." She adds comforting me.

Waiting. I brace myself against the wall. And I let go. Hot urine rushes down my legs, pooling beneath me. I don’t stop it. I stare at him while I do it. I want him to see. Then I slide down, right into my warm urine… I sit in it. He stands up fast. Hands in my hair, yanking my head back. “What the fuck are you playing at?” he snarls. My fingers curl into the puddle and I raise my hand and slap him across the face with it, slick and soaked.

You have the backing of the police force. Donovan was pumped up by Miriam’s words than before. Although the reputable detective had never been caught slumbering on his job; however, this time, he felt a keener sense of responsibility. He was fired up than ever and would be willing to go to lengths to get on the tail of the murderer.