Too Angry To Die Novels & Stories

I lashed out. "Mind your language, Nene…" he seems annoyed. "Just stand up and get out of my sight before I lose it," I madly groaned in anger. "If you say so then I am leaving…." "Yes, leave, idiot….." I roared. Gosh! I am so devastated, how is that possible? That girl still hasn't died, why do they always have to sabotage my plans!!....? I will destroy you Angel and that wench Mira, you guys can't ruin me never!!….. Is going to be a war over war all day, it is time to face this thing once and for all.

U DO SET D BAR PRETTY HIGH COUZ BUT U AIN’T GETTIN TO HELL B4 US. DON’T DIE M & R BRAINY, BAD AND BOUJEE

Seraphina screamed and lunged at the control console: "She's resisting the critical memory! She's trying to alter the footage!" "The killer's face is about to appear, and she's fighting it with everything she has!" "If we don't increase the current to break her defense, we'll never know the truth!" Without giving Kael a chance to react, she twisted the dial to lethal levels with a ferocious expression! "Die!" Zzzzt—! A terrifying current instantly surged through my entire body. "Ugh, ahhh—!!!" I let out a scream that didn't sound human. My body went rigid, then slumped heavily into the chair like a kite with its string cut.

Mac sharpened and angry; If you don't shut up, bitch, I swear I'll make you suffer in pain like you've never seen in your life, I'll make you beg me to kill you, to make this skinny body of yours only see the openings of my fangs, it's better for you to shut up

And I'm so angry at him because of that! The most heartbreaking part about being angry at dead people, there's absolutely nothing you can do. You can't fight them. You can't scream at them. You can't punch them. You can't throw coffee in their face. You can't slash their tyres. You can't smash the windows of their car. You can't burn down their house. Well, you can but they are dead so it won't affect them. It will only affect you because you'll get arrested for arson. And their ghosts will probably be laughing at you...

However, I simply flashed an eerie smile and parted my lips. The sulfuric acid slowly slid down my throat, scorching me from the inside. My tongue instantly disintegrated. My throat was burned through, and every time I swallowed, it felt like my flesh was being boiled. As sizzling sounds rang out, massive amounts of blood poured out of my mouth. The unbearable agony made my expression twist grotesquely. My entire face was burning, melting into a bloody mess. My consciousness started to slip, and I blacked out.

He wants to hug her so bad but every time he sees the look on her face and her eyes with guilt, it drives him mad. "I will make you pay for this." "Ne Kedama," The Angel of Death uttered to his little friend. "Why do I feel like they are going to end up liking the same girl? Do you think I should just eliminate the lady?" "They will attack you if you do that. And it is Kegawa." The Angel of Death then sigh lazily. It doesn't excite him at all. If they attack him, how are they going to do that? There is only two of them that can fly. It's not exciting at all. They are all weaklings that doesn't know anything--

My body dangled over the acid, my arms burning from the weight. “Leah!” Hoodie guy called out, dropping to his knees as reach toward me. His eyes were wide now — terrified, desperate. “I’m fine!” I lied, even though my fingers were slipping. My palms slick with sweat. I’m Going To Die. The thought flashed through my mind like lightning. After Everything, I’m Going to Die Because I can’t Balance Like a Damn Ballerina.

I shouted angrily at him " wow...finally I got a glimpse of mafia queen...but too bad... It’s time for your death.. And don't worry, even if he is alive...I will make sure that he follows you soon to heaven..." I was now beyond angry....he won't even touch my Aarav... " mark my word....I . will. Kill. You.." I said calmly but I can feel the rage in my all veins...he is going to die...from my hands only...

“Why should I help you die? I want to fuck you… not your corpse…” “I said until my death.” His eyes narrowed, and a subtle scowl crept across his face as the thought took hold. A spark of irritation flared to life, growing into a slow-burning fire that shimmered beneath the surface. His jaw clenched, and his fist tightened as he let the idea simmer in his mind. “It's very disheartening that you think I can handle you dying.” He whispers, his anger intensifying just by the thought of it. His face darkened, eyes flashed with tense intensity as he tried to contain the rising tide of his emotions.