Pucca Angry Novels & Stories

I understand a Pakhan's daughter being this spoiled but she's forgetting her manners right now. "Quiet now, Annika, or I'll have to make you quiet and I can't promise if that would be temporary," I calmly say, but mt tone does nothing to hide the vile intentions behind it. "I don't feel merciful today." I flick two fingers. My men understand, and Marcello goes first, throwing Dante to the floor. When he rises, his face connects with his boot and down he goes again. I can't help but smile at the look of horror on Annika's face, im watching her more than im watching Igor and Marcello toss her sons around as they attempt to fight. Luca punches Igor and for a second im doubting Igor's intentions

Wearing nothing but matching pajamas. But either way, I don’t really care. You see, I've been such an unfortunate case all of my life that I have forgotten this feeling for a very, very, long time. Anger. I am really angry, no, furious that my own future family would dare say such things. I’ve never felt this angry before. Not towards my bullies, not towards Clarence, not anyone. Yet, Luca is incredibly good at pushing someone’s buttons. I should have been mad at him and yelled at him that he was wrong. My mother isn’t like that!

"You are so full of yourself, Ryder." "Never said I wasn't." She slipped out of bed and walked over, leaning in to press a lingering kiss against my cheek. "We're doing this again, right?" "If you ever need a stress reliever, baby, you know exactly where to find me." Rebecca shook her head, a soft smile still playing on her lips. "One day, that attitude is going to get you into serious trouble." "Actually," I said, grabbing my keys off the counter, "it usually gets me out of trouble."

You know with all that pent-up anger his hidden from his clueless friends' notice but I didn't know Jace was smart enough to figure that out. "Bad bitch, I knew you had the hots for Colton, I just didn't know you wanted a taste of the handsome Gemma as well," Paula smirked, her eyes shimmering with pride as she shoved another potato chip covered in Nutella into her mouth and talked with her mouth full causing particles of the chips to fly everywhere. "Ew girl, splutter the content of your mouth on me why don't you?" I brushed my arms to rid them of the saliva-coated chips.

He gritted his teeth and stood up from his chair. “Get those fucking images and articles off of the internet, NOW!” His scream echoed in the office, those outside heard his anger. Luca, who delivered the news, flinched before nodding his head. A normal day in the office where he was already busy as is, and now has to deal with the bullshit thrown at them. He breathed heavily, looking at the table in frustration and anger, before leaving the office. Luca, who was left stunned, could only scratch his head and call back up.

Bianca was struggling furiously, not giving in and he was growing more incensed with each minute. The little pet was fighting him? He thought in incredulity. His whiskey-laden breath was hot against her face as the enraged Mafia man sneered, “The young me you f*cked, my little wh*re, were they better than my c*ck?” She raised a hand and with all the strength of her anger, she struck him hard, slapping him across the cheek, leaving a red mark on his stubbled jaw.

My anger faded but I still manage to held a angry face which made him frown. "what's wrong " he ask. I look at what he was doing, he was smoking and a gun was about placed on the table in front of him. "There's something wrong with you not telling that you are a fuvking Mafia boss? " I say and walk closer to him. His eyes turn peach dark as he frowns. "Where did you hear that from?" "Does it matter? Does it matter where I heard it from? What matters is I just slept with a Mafia boss. Cool!" I chuckled bitterly. My anger is coming back and tears are flowing down my cheek.

His cold eyes meet mine, turning soft instantly. "Look Luca, I just hate the fact that we can't have an argument without you shouting or hitting things." I say, grabbing both of his hands. "I know, I know. I'm learning to control my anger." He states, releasing a huge breath. A knock on the window jerks me, I turn to glare at Tasha. "Hey! Are you guys coming or what?" She grins innocently like she didn't just disrupt our conversation. I flip her the bird before turning to face Luca.

Luca, Angelo and the now blue haired guy all enter the room, as calm as ever, acting as if the man being held down face first on the counter is just another ordinary, everyday thing. “Please do something Angelo,” I plead. He looks at me, and raises his eyebrows in response as if I am out of my mind, and then looks down at my attire, and quickly looks away, and whispers something to Luca. Luca laughs, and then as if blue had already had been looking, he stands there smirking at the view, not even bothering to hide his gawking. My face turns into a deep shade of red, I try to pull the shirt down as far as I can but I know that’s doing me no good.

"Who the fuck is she?" "Is this the person you love? Is this the person you’ve been cheating on me with? You love her, that's why you can stand being in her presence, that's why you never came back home. You dropped me in your house just for you to never come back again, and now I see you doing some PDA shit with this bitch!" I shouted, hot tears rolling down my cheeks. Luca just looked at me, his expression unreadable, and that made me want to slap him even more.