The Loud House Angry Novels & Stories

Chapter Eighty Three Leo slams the door shut as he got home, his jaw clenched, his fists curled tight at his sides. The hot molten coals of fury bursting in his eyes scan the living room, as if trying to tear every piece of the house, every one of them in it, to pieces. Every step he made echoed in the big hall, laced with the weight of his anger. He's home now. And he's not ready to let anyone off easy.

“I see you are making me angry…” I was displeased. I couldn't even point to a moment I got Angus this annoyed at me, and so, I was greatly disturbed. “Hey, you rogues!” Lachie breathed with anger as he approached the two pitiful-looking wolf mates,very closely. “I wonder what you really want to do. Are you trying to turn my Daddy's heart against mom?” “No…” the male wolf pleaded, his voice firm and almost fading away. Angus was angry with him immediately and he slapped him. Surprisingly, the male wolf was annoyed too and as he tried to return the slap, Lachie held his hand.

" (Of course! We can handle all sorts of standing! On 4, on 2, even on my hands! Or head!)" I bragged as Angry Human slowly moves away from me. "( Perfect, you're doing a great job. You're the best. )" Angry human says as he gives me a thumbs up and dashes in that huge elf tree house thingy. " Why is angry human, happy?" 1834 was totally weirded out by a happy Angry Human. " Because we did a really good job, that's why! See aren't we just the greatest?!" I patted him on the back before putting my arm over his shoulder.

He didn’t wait for an answer, he strode, grabbed my hand and pulled me up to my feet. —------------------------------------------------------ Luca shut his bedroom door behind us, the click of the sound resounding through the walls of the room in finality, oh he was mad, really mad. The anger was rolling off him like waves, and it looked like I would be the unfortunate one to drown in them. Luca’s usual anger was silent, calm and vengeful but tonight it was loud, crazy and reckless. It had been anyone else, not my dad, I could only wonder the havoc he would have caused.

It seemed like an exaggerated situation. Hearing this, Louis shifted his gaze towards the officer, and a fire seemed to ignite in his eyes, accompanied by anger. They intimidated the police officer, taking a step back involuntarily. Louis glanced at the badge number on the officer’s uniform, but didn’t explode in anger. He spoke coldly, “Very well, I’ll remember you.” “Yes, Mr. Anderson.” “You don’t have to bother the police officers. The Anderson family will handle this ourselves,” Louis said coldly, glancing at Christopher, who was pretending to look composed. His black eyes were filled with intensity. “Holy.”

And only because of jealousy and anger. “AMY,” Ryder yelled as we walked inside the packhouse, so loud I knew the whole house must have heard it. And everyone in the house started to come out into the hall to find out what had happened. “AMY, GET YOUR FUCKING ASS DOWN HERE, NOW!” He yelled again, and I saw Parker and Nadia come down the stairs.

“If any of you don't like it, then leave me alone.” I dropped the words fast, clean, and sharp like a razor blade cutting through skin. I turned to all the policemen. I turned to the rest of the people in the room. The police officers had begun fidgeting. Their eyes were buried in the ground. “Everyone of you should get the hell out of my house. Now!” I watched them spill out of the living room. Footsteps layered upon footsteps as they rushed toward the exit. Mother couldn't stand it anymore. She let out a loud hiss, one big enough to bring the house down. Anger simmered beneath her skin as she left.

Chapter 79 Angie's POV I was very angry with a shameless man. Who wouldn't get angry when I suddenly kiss? "Boyshit, that's a boy!" I muttered to myself as I drove home. "There must be a crazy race. They'll talk that I don't understand, tsk! tsk!" I added. I soon arrived at the Hacienda. I honked so that they would open the gate for me, then I finally got inside. I quickly entered the house and found them sitting in the living room watching TV. They immediately turned to me with surprise.

I could tell that she was really angry especially when she asked, “Who did it, child, tell me?” But for some reason, I suddenly became speechless while looking at her. The anger she was trying to contain was making me a bit nervous, and aside from that, my cries and sobbing were still not subsiding at the moment that responding back right away was not really that easy. “Answer me, Marga. Who the hell did this to you? I swear if you tell me right now, I would surely make them pay the price of killing my grandnephew!” Aunt Lou was so furious that I could hear her teeth nearly clench at the latter part of her statement.

Louis hanged her clothe on the stick beside the door, Although it was warm here, being around he always made her feel cool. Louis had allowed her for a second but the look on his face showed that he had not completely forgiven her. He had anger issues, and when heightened especially with the people he deals with at the club and contracts too, he resigns home to lay that anger on Chelsea.