Sakura Angry Novels & Stories

“I'm waiting.” Holy shit. This angry Sora was still my Sora. Right? Fuck you, Malphaus, for putting me in this position.

Jacob turned and stared daringly at both men who on realizing his dare stance advanced to continue what they’d begun. “James! John! Stop already! This is not the time for this, please!” Rebecca pleaded. The two men retreated. Jacob didn’t even spare Rebecca another glance. He went around his car, entered, and sped off. On his way, he kept hitting his steering wheels, cursing at himself. He was angry for allowing himself to feel pity for that lady. He should have just left her to her fate right there on the sidewalk, but no, his stupid conscience wouldn’t allow him. Now, some dirty, ragged men with their smelly bodies dared to harass him. ‘Well, lesson learned…again!

Her voice shakes the ground causing me to jump. "Y-y-yes m-m-ma'am." I stutter as I start to push Damian. "Damian!" I hissed. He remains rooted to the ground, staring the spirit down. His eyes are glowing red! Oh no!!! "I SAID GET OUT OF MY FOREST DEMON!!!!" Sakura screams. "EMBER WERE GONNA DIE!" Binx screeches as Sakura draws closer. "Damian please!!!" I plead with him but he ignores me as his eyes grow darker.

The woman’s nose wrinkled. "I’m... sorry," the young woman managed to calm her anger. "Tiodor is no different from any other man. Once he gets everything he wants from you, he’ll toss you aside like garbage," she said aggressively. Libia looked away. Her aunt had just spoken aloud what her subconscious had been screaming at her.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Sabrina said, looking at me like I had grown two horns, and just before I could say anything, she burst into a string of laughter. “What's funny?” Sabrina laughing about this situation didn't sit right with me at all. If anything, the sight of her dentition sent anger coursing through my veins. “Sabrina!” I bit out angrily. “I'm sorry.” She said in between cackles. “For a moment there, I thought you actually meant it…” she said and I clenched my fists. “I do.” My voice was cold as I enunciated each word. I mean how slow could she possibly be.

She cried. Slash! “Ahhhhh!” Some of the maidens screamed as she fell to the floor, her blood flowing out like a river. “I would like to make an announcement.” Ryu’s fierce voice brought me back to reality. His gaze was directed towards me. He began. "With the passing of my personal assistant, whose mate's bond with the perpetrator caused this, I would like to take this opportunity to appoint a new wolf.” I observed the surroundings, and to my surprise, no one was wailing anymore. They were all filled with laughter and joy, acknowledging Sasha as a criminal.

He insisted he wanted to come in, and I was mad that he wouldn't leave me alone. "Stasia wants to say hello," he said. I could not believe the asshole. "Fuck off, Lucian. Take your bitch and fuck off!!" I yelled out of anger. How can he be so cruel and insensitive? Our mate was alone, confused and afraid, yet he still had the effrontery to bring a woman into our home. I wiped away my tears and stormed out. Scarlett was by the window reading a book, and I saw Lucian carrying Stasia's bag into his room.

“I am complaining you for sexual harassment!” “Really?” My eyes squinted on her hard rosy peaks. Her face flushed, and when she closed her buttons again, I did not stop her. “If this is your way of retaliating, just kill me, Sky.” “It’s in the plan, Angela,” I smirked, moving the chair toward me and kneeling in front of her. “Let me start here, pumpkin.” Her body jerked in surprise when my hands grabbed her leg and hung it on my shoulder.

He just couldn’t move forward. Naraja: “The f*ck? Is this your doing!” *CRUNCH!!* Naraja: “AWWRRRGGGHHHHHH! MY LEEEGG!!” ???: “Oh my. I’m sorry, did that hurt Naraja~? I’m so, so sooorryy~” Naraja: “You goddamn capricious prick! Just wait till I–I get out of here!” ???: “Sure. I would love to see that.”