Ppg Angry Novels & Stories

"Wait,what did you just say? You mean James St Patrick is the man that you smashed his Lamborghini yesterday?" "You are in alot of danger,girl!" Paz yelled as she nervously walked up and down in the living room "To be clear,I did not wreck his car ,I am not afraid since it is simply scratched. It is the way he looks at me that scares me." Says Angela as she bites on her lower lip and fiddle with her fingers "Can you tell me hoq he looks at you?" Paz asked

I brought it up again and I’m not stopping until he gives me his name. “I’m Angelo.”

He was furious in anger. Tbc.

Death would've been angry. Parker stumbled back a few more steps and his lips pulled into a thin line. "Piss off," Raven yelled over to him. "Who put a penny into you, hello kitty?" he called cruelly and this time it was my turn to be pulled back. My skin burned with the anger that had festered dangerously inside me since meeting Deshawn. My nails dug into the palm of my hand and I gritted my teeth. The drizzle of rain fell onto my skin but not even that diminished the anger. Not even when Taron murmured calming words in my ear or when Deshawn put a hand on my shoulder did I calm down. I couldn't. The beast had been released from the cage and even if all my anger wasn't targeted at Parker, I

I notice a new person with that bastard Denver Wangley, who has dared to talk back to me even after witnessing the personified death itself. “Yes! I am asking you! Because I don't care who the hell are, because you have interrupted something very important to me and it makes me so mad and angry. And when I am angry then I don't care who is standing in front of me, as I just go crazy and beat the shit out of anyone who dares to come in my way, like this–”

Okao, the gamma, commented. Anger is what he was feeling all over his system. Not for his best friends, beta, and gamma but on his own. He is angry because everything they say was right. He made a big mistake this time. And he can't think of a way to correct it. So, he did nothing when the two stood up and stormed out of the room. He was left inside his office alone, causing him to slap his desk because of too much emotions he was feeling.

He asked rhetorically, his soft baritone had become stiffened with anger, pulling at the man. The car door opened, I could see his face, Julian’s face was moist with sweat, I had never seen him this angry, his eyes were low, frightening, a glare on his face. “I…I’m sorry” the man stammered, I watched him as I froze, my phone clutched tightly. “Who sent you?” Julian asked, his tone demanding an immediate answer as his hand folded into a fist. “Talk now!!” He demanded. “I’m calling the police” I said, taking my phone to be dialed, my hands quivering.

"Why do you sound so angry? He asked, still with the surprise look on his face. "Why do I sound so angry? You have the effrontery to ask, why I sound so angry? Should I sound happy instead? You are disgracing me Dad. I cannot tell the world my last name, because everywhere I go, people laugh at me, and call me funny names because of you and your scandal with a prostitute and you are asking me why I am so angry? Why can't you act your age for once. Do you think you are still thirty? Why are you behaving so childish?

INEZ I saw rage, fury, and madness. His eyes were lit on fire. The look that he had on his face made me wanna run away from him. He was glaring at them without even blinking for a single second. His hold on me increased but it was very gentle. His clenched jaw was strikingly noticeable in the dark. He was pissed. Mad. I never thought you could see a real monster who is angry beyond repair, yet here I was in the arms of one very angry monster. He was fuming. His hot breath kept hitting my forehead. His chest was rising and falling constantly with all the heavy breathing.

Green Millers snorted. "If you think you are going to call an back up? Why not? Go call them all I'm not afraid of you even you call the demon on the hell I won't afraid of you all!" Jate blurted out, that he was not afraid of all except for his beautiful and hot tempered wifey Angela. Soon after Green Millers called his boss Rogers that someone provoked him and his not afraid of Rogers. A fury and murderous aura emitting on Rogers body when he recieved a call from his underlings.