The Loud House Angry Novels & Stories

His angry voice resonated in the room, demanding the attention of Connor and his Mom, which they quickly gave to him as they both split apart and turned to face the angry-looking man. "What the hell are you doing in my house?" He looked at Connor and asked angrily, waiting for an answer...

Uncle Martin growls at me, his face contorted with anger. I'm about to defend myself, but before I can say anything, Austin races ahead of me, his voice filled with fury. "Don't you dare talk to my wife like that?" he shouts, his eyes blazing with anger. "But..." Uncle Martin tries to interject, but Austin cuts him off abruptly, his voice dripping with rage. "This is between me and my wife, so leave," Austin demands, his tone seething with anger. Uncle Martin appears taken aback by Austin's forceful words, his expression a mix of surprise and disbelief. Austin's message is crystal clear, and he adds with intensity, "Now!"

After the day’s work, when I returned home, I contacted Alicia, but she didn’t pick up the phone. The next day, the storm in Alpha’s house broke. The whole pack house buzzed with tension. Doors slammed, voices shouted behind closed rooms. The warriors passed each other with confused glances. And then the news spread. Zeke and Angie had fought the whole night. It wasn’t a petty lovers’ quarrel. It was a screaming match that sent half the household running for cover. Angie’s voice could be heard even through the thickest walls, and she wasn’t holding anything back.

He doesn't seem to be in a hurry to kill me. He's staring into the sink when he speaks. "I'm angry. It's not a good time to have any type of discussion. I don't think we have a choice, though." My temper spikes to its highest level and I can't hold back. "You're angry," I yell. "I fucking saw you beat a man senseless and then watched Moon blow his fucking head off and you're angry?"

James was extremely annoyed when he heard Angie scolding him like that. He wanted to punch this skinny, damned, and zombie-like woman to death. However, he had exhausted every way to build a good image in front of Gloria, he could not just lose that all because of this woman. James gritted his teeth and endured it while smiling gently. "Angie…" "How dare you call my name! How dare you! I'm asking you, how dare you call my name? Who the fuck do you think you are?" Angie immediately stood up and cursed at James. She looked very much like a crazy person in that situation.

I had been softening before he said the last bit, my anger flaring as I growled and pulled my arm from his grip. “You’re a dick Jaxon Rolins. I have not been with everyone but you and fuck you for saying otherwise.” I open the door to my office and leave, walking out of the building and ignoring Jax as he called after me. I angrily walked into Tilly’s and sat at a stool around the counter, stewing in my anger. “Well if that isn’t a sourpuss. What's got you all angry dear Luna?” A warm cheerful voice asked as they came towards me, looking up I saw none other than Tilly in front of me with a warm twinkle in her eye and a kind smile on her face.

The more I read the ridiculous clauses, the more my anger reaches to an exploding point. I slam the file shut with force when the last clauses sinks in my brain. "THIS IS ABSOLUTE NONSENSE!!!" I yell slamming my palms on his precious table. "Watch your tone, Hunter. Do not forget where are you standing. This is my house and you're my son. I own you. So, you better put your fucking signatures or I have my ways to crush this silly ego of yours." He glares at me with bloodshot eyes, his whole body is shaking with the anger. The original emotion which runs in Storm blood and has the ferocity to burn everything that comes in it's way.

"I know you're in there!" Anger. A male voice. Guttural, as if whoever the voice belonged to smoked too many cigarettes. A fist violently pounded on the front door. "Open the damn door, Buttercup, or I'm going to be really pissed off. You don't want to see me pissed off, do you? You know what happens then."

She asked angrily. Edgar nodded and looked at Beatrice who looked even more annoyed than Maya. “This is outrageous,” she said, her voice shaking with anger. “Keira? The girl who can’t even shift? Edgar, what did you say to him? How could you let this happen?” She shouted as she turned and looked at him. Edgar frowned angrily, he opened his mouth but quickly changed his mind. He hated being shouted at but looking at his wife and daughter now, he didn’t want to escalate the anger.

The another bedroom door slammed open with a loud crash. Liesa shot upright on the sofa. Liesa instinctively looked toward the bed. “Mr. Romano?!” Liesa blurted. “Why are you shouting?” Angus asked calmly. Angus was already dressed and sitting in a chair, reading a book. Liesa froze for a second, still half asleep. Before Liesa could respond, furious shouting exploded outside the room. “Angus Romano, open this door!” Richard roared from the hallway. “We’re settling this today!” Richard shouted again.