Sailor Mars Angry Novels & Stories

I leaned back again. “That’s what’s bothering her,” I said. “Not the rumour. Not the kiss. The fact that it didn’t move anything.” Santiago stared down at the table, thoughtful. “It moved something.” Marco’s head tilted slightly. “What?” “My pride,” he said flatly. I almost laughed. “Your pride will recover,” I said. “It’s fine,” he muttered. Marco’s mouth curved faintly. “You’re allowed to be angry.” “I am angry.”

SEVENTY-THREE Jaxon wanted to plunge his claws into Amaris, he had felt anger before but he was livid. All his life when people angered him there was no Anabelle but now she was there and this person had dared to mess with his mate. He glared at Amaris and growled, a loud and vicious growl filled the air. Amaris only smirked more when he knew that he had angered Jaxon. Everything around him was starting to blur and the only thing he could see was the glowing person in the air, his anger had fully clouded his sense of judgement. He was about to stand to attack when he realised that there was a weight in his arms, he looked down and his anger dissipated when his eyes fell on his mate's beautif

he ordered to their surprise. " Ah ah bros, make we do this thing together na, which one be go come, oga fasting go soon reach here, " he protested, blending in getto slangs like the hooligan he was. " You'll get your turn, go out, and keep your eyes open for anything suspicious, just in case her screams attract any attention, and she will scream, " he said as he locked eyes with her, " very ...much...so " . * * *

I should step out, probably go to that gay restaurant Jaz once told me about. “Thanks.” I smile back, dropping the coffee on a small table. Grabbing my bags, I head towards the door. “Thanks, Marinette.” I glance over my shoulders to give her a smile, too. She can be a little jealous sometimes. Sometimes, okay? As the cold wind hits my skin, all I feel is anger towards Alexander. It's a chilly Saturday morning—a perfect day for TV shows and some cookies. And pasta. And warm tea. But he ruins this with a single text.

Kent, an Alpha, probably tired and under pressure of taking care of his clans. He probably doesn’t get to enjoy the simpler things in life like the sunsets. So this was why my sister Marianna was sauntering around in her room in an orange dress which reflected back golden light when she moved, because Marianna was right, I always knew what these werewolves liked. The dress was perfect. Marianna looked perfect. Kent won’t know what hit him. “Mother,” I lazily called. When she didn’t answer I yelled, “Mother, get your butt up here now!”

Serena violently pulled her back by the shoulder, "He was with you! You took him out of the safety and protection of his father and now," "Rena enough!" Marcello scolded in their native language. "Wait! Now what? What happened?" "Where's Mars Jasmine? Where is he hiding him?" Marcello still said. His voice now sounded like a forty hertz radio. "Marcello I know you. Something is off! Where is Mars? What happened to him?" "How dare you ask him that?" Serena jumped in again. At this point, she just wanted to tear Jasmine to pieces. "Huh? For all we know the boy could be dead right now. And it'll all be on you!"

Marina’s eyes filled with stubborn tears as she glared at James, her lips quivering angrily as she folded her arms across her chest. “I said do you hear me, Marina?” I gripped my bag tightly. His words were not directed at me, but they still made me jump. He was menacing, angry and wicked at the moment, nothing like normal James. Normal James was cold. This James was angry and it looked good to see Marina finally being put in her place. “Yes. I’m sorry, I was out of line.” Marina swallowed and I almost couldn’t hide my shock. The big bad Marina admitted to being sorry?

And the waterfalls start once again, “I miss him so much.” “Dear mother!” Marea yells and throws her glass on the floor, scaring the people around us and maybe cutting some of them, “You’re both so fucking lame, I can’t believe this. I can’t believe I’m in such a deplorable place because of you and all you both do is whine about some alphas all day.” “You don’t get it because you’re an evil cunt who’ll never find love!” Xavier explodes and I have to get in between them before someone tries to attack the other, “But you should be joining our lame brigade, Mar. Remember how Angie rejected you?”

Xavier ordered in anger and left. “Yes sir,” Marve answered.

She nodded carelessly and didn't care about her. "You are nothing but a substitute, what right do you have to talk in front of me!" She glared at Scarlett who glanced at her coldly. "I know, you don't have to remind me" Scarlett sighed without getting angry. "Why are you getting so mad when it's not even related to you?" Mara glanced at Mrs. Austin. "What do you mean?" "We just said the same thing you said to me, then why are you overreacting. Or are you angry that the person that went to lick the toes of others didn't lick your own toes" Mars replied sarcastically.