Quietly Hostile Novels & Stories

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.

The air thickened with hostility as the two groups faced off, each silently daring the other to make the first move. "Kyle," Alberto greeted with a smirk, his voice dripping with malice. "I wasn't expecting a visit from you today. What brings you here?" Kyle's response was a silent glare, his muscles tensing in anticipation of the coming confrontation. He knew there would be no peaceful resolution to this encounter, not with the stakes so high and the animosity between them so palpable. "I believe you have someone close to me," Kyle growled, his voice laced with menace. Alberto's smirk widened into a cruel grin as he signaled to his men, unleashing a torrent of aggression as they lunged forw

my voice a mix of timidity and brazenness and with enough determination to convince him. "Hmm...brazen, aren't you? Let's see how much you've learned and how much you can keep your words and your end of the bargain when you fight with a vibrator in your cunt, then. It'd be a good sight to watch you struggle and cum all over yourself in the middle of a dire fight-" He Uttered nonchalantly, with so much hostility dripping in his voice to make my skin crawl while my eyes bulged out of their socket. "Wh-what the hell are you saying? Please don't-"

what's your problem with me ? His hazel eyes widened in amazement: I don't look at you like that! I just marvel at your hostile attitude towards me! You look ready to kill me at any moment! I sighed in exasperation: You are the reason for this, you cannot blame me! Oh my God he's absolutely right, I'm behaving in a very aggressive and blunt manner! I'm not like this with people, but with him only! I'm always joking and gossiping with everyone!..

"He doesn't." "His father does though," my head jerks up at Mr. Min's words and the sheer feeling of distraught written over his face because of it. "I don't quite know how to explain it but Mr. Kim has this weird sort of aura around him guys. Sophie, you haven't met him but he's pretty ominous." "Yeah, he always talks straight to the topic, small worded conversation, nothing informal," Jo mutters, shrugging as if it was nothing. "He seemed pretty uptight towards me."

At this moment, when they saw Zephyr Khan standing beside their beloved woman, their hearts were naturally filled with dissatisfaction. For a moment, streams of god ray surged toward Zephyr Khan unscrupulously. Zephyr Khan could not help but bitterly smile in his heart when he saw the displeasure in everyone's eyes or the hostile gazes of them. However, he was not the kind of person who would be treated with hostility. As his mind moved, a cold snort was heard. Boom! Although the voice seemed very faint, it was like a thunderclap that violently exploded in the ears of this group of hostile people.

Silas said, his voice dripping with absolute disdain as he gestured to the door. I took a step toward the handle, but then I paused. The sheer arrogance radiating off him was a itch I needed to scratch. I turned my head slowly, looking him dead in the eye, keeping my expression perfectly calm. "Is there a problem, Beta Silas?" I asked softly. "You seem to have an exceptionally hostile attitude toward me." Silas sneered, stepping closer until he was trying to use his height to intimidate me. "No, Miss Aleron. There is no problem. I just happen to deeply despise women who try to scheme their way into powerful men's lives."

Unfortunately, I doubted it was the latter. I slumped slightly, muttering under my breath, “Come on, system, give me a clue here.” > [Hint: Use charm, not sarcasm.] “I am charming,” I whispered through gritted teeth. > [Negative. You are currently irritating the Hostile Entity.] The “Hostile Entity” in question shifted in his seat, his gaze fixed ahead. His hand tapped against his knee in a slow rhythm. It was the only sign that he was holding himself back. “Secretary Rivera,” he said suddenly.

"I know it sounds like my words just came out of nowhere. But yes! Work with me! We're both low-leveled hosts. However, the city is suddenly visited by a higher leveled host. And he's hostile to all other hosts!" Agatha intently listened to Maurice's speech while processing the information given. However, she was also reading Maurice's expression. And she doesn't like the masked but belittling gaze given to her. She also didn't forget how the other glared at her even though she was mentioning a truce.

It’s not a friendly tone and it has the effect of dampening down the attitude on one of the twins at least. “He’s not questioning, he’s just a little shocked that our pack room has someone … not of our pack” the other chirps in, throwing me a devious side eye and I shrivel back into my chair, aware the waves of prickling heat coming my way are hostility, even while he is smiling on like it’s not.