Sonic X Angry Novels & Stories

"How dare you!!" The moment X’s voice echoed through the shattered through the room, I knew something was about to break. Something massive, irreversible. His power surged around us like a dark tide, thick with rage and pain, and his eyes, those eyes I had once hoped could be saved, were wild, burning, hollow. "I’ll destroy you all!" he roared. His voice wasn’t just angry, it was broken. And still, it didn’t stop him from attacking.

Xander could feel his heart pounding in his chest, but he knew he had to stand his ground. With a roar of anger, Xander charged at the nearest man, throwing a powerful punch. The man's head snapped back, and he crumpled to the ground, unconscious. The other men stared at Xander in shock, but he didn't give them time to react. He turned and punched another man, sending him reeling. The others scrambled to their feet, but Xander was a whirlwind of fury. He hit them with a barrage of punches, and one by one, they went down. Within moments, the room was silent, and the only sound was the harsh breathing of Xander.

Canice's gaze flickered briefly to his mother, then back to me with intensified anger. "Are you threatening my mother?" he growled, charging towards me with clenched fists, disregarding his mother's plea for calm. Just then, Xavier burst onto the scene from the balcony like a bolt of lightning, positioning himself firmly between Canice and me. A fierce growl rumbled from his throat, powerful enough to make Canice halt and take a few cautious steps back, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and defiance. Canice, reluctant to show any sign of fear, fixed a hard glare on Xavier, who returned the stare with equal intensity. Xavier's presence alone was enough; he didn't need to display his aura to a

he says not believing what I am telling right now. “Like what?” I ask. “This guy never got drunk since we were in middle school,” he says pointing his index finger to Xavier. Do they know each other since their middle school? This makes me quite shocked. “Why should it concern you? Just go and do whatever you want? I can do whatever I want to with myself and with my wife. Just get the fuck out of here,” Xavier shouts as he walks out from there. He gets so much angry without any reason and springs out from there. I don’t know why is there the need of being angry even on these small matters.

Author's POV "Xavier, I want to ask something," Angela said. "Sure," Xavier said and looked at her. "Do you know anyone named Victor?" Angela asked. Xavier's hand stopped hearing the name Xavier's eyes went red in anger. He fisted his hand when he recalled the name. His blood boiled up. The flame of revenge lit up in his body. Alex's spoon fell from his hand. He fisted his hand to control his anger. Marry was shocked. An unknown fear fell on her face.

Sly pulled out his phone and started making the call while I continued to try Angela’s number. Angela finally answered my call. “What?!” She barked into the receiver, almost damaging my eardrums. I willed myself to be calm, not to upset her further. “Where the fuck are you Angela?” Why act so recklessly? Does she not know the dangers that come with darkened skies? “You told me to get out remember.” If I wasn’t so angry right now, I would have actually found her words amusing but right now I’m livid; nothing is goddamn funny to me. “I’m only following your order Xavier so why are you hissing at me?”

She dragged her by her hair angrily and slap her which makes one side of her lips burst. “When I ask you a question, you answer immediately bitch” she said angrily as Roseanne nods in tears as she held her cheeks in pain. “I can’t wait to see what your own death will be like” Angie said as she smirks and walk away to her room with Soberth behind her.

Nodding I turned and stood around a corner like a child who is punished. Meanwhile shook hands with the two men and then after bidding them goodbyes, he locked the door. And no sooner did they leave, than my anger came back. The embarrassment from the earlier vanished. And putting my best angry face, I gave Xander my deadliest glare. Thinking of dominating him but as my eyes clashed with his I found them more deadly than mine, making me cower in fear. Why is he angry?? Because you raided his meeting, maybe. My conscious mocked.

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

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