Sanemi Angry Novels & Stories

I heard Namiro sighed deeply. Namiro burst into my room, her face red with anger. "That fucking bitch isn't on the database, she's got a good game!" she spat, her eyes blazing with fury. I raised an eyebrow, taken aback by her intensity. "Okay, calm down, you look like you're about to kill someone," I teased, trying to lighten the mood. Namiro glared at me, but then burst out laughing, her mood shifting suddenly. "Fucking bipolar," I thought to myself.

Sam says to me as he wraps his arm around my waist. “We know you need to be angry,” Jenna says with a smile. “There was a time I only had rage inside me. Is it not odd that I never experienced this power before?” I consider out loud. “You would have had to talk to people, Josie. When you first met us, you were so closed off you did not even bother with people. You were angry but never attempted to control your environment,” Sam says to me quietly kissing my head.

I scowled, anger rising in my throat like hot lead. “Don't provoke her, Marax,” Samael mocked. “She's feral.” I drove my heel onto Samael's foot. He laughed, unaffected. “Damn you!” I cursed. “Already damned. Now behave yourself and make nice with the gentlemen.”

Angela replied “Moreover, she’s too good for you” Nate added “Serenity is a saint and you are a demon, you both are not compatible” “Exactly” Angela nodded in agreement I have never met this Serenity, but I assume she’s the opposite of her mom and maybe was more like aunt Celine

Three. "What is wrong with you, you brat? Where are your manners?" Angie snapped, glaring at Merida. Merida's fingers tightened, and Angie immediately let out a cry of pain. "Ack!" Angie's brow furrowed as cold sweat instantly covered her forehead. Merida said coldly, "Can't you see Xavier is uncomfortable with you grabbing him? Let go!" "Ack! My hand!" Fury flashed in Angie's eyes. Elara's kid was going too far.

As if he was holding back anger. "Where's Ajeng?" Sander's voice was a little sharp, as if he was about to explode. "Son, what's wrong? Why are you so angry?" Sekar asked in a panic. Sander's jaw tightened. His hands were clenched tightly. Even his eyes were red. Mark was puzzled. What could possibly be wrong with his eldest son, that he was getting angry at his younger sister after going with Ansel to the company because he had left his phone behind?

I scrub a hand over my face in frustration. “That bad?” Semine asks hesitantly, shooting me a sympathetic look before focusing back on the road. “It’s not good, he’s definitely taunting us,” I groan, pushing my hair back from my face before I read the letter out to her. “What is this guy’s deal? I know why they’re attacking us, but why is he so fixated on you?”