Vaggie Angry Novels & Stories

Oooh the cliffhanger. Rage can be so funny at times Tell me what you think about Tess

She quickly scanned the girl’s face, and her eyes narrowed dangerously as she soon put a name to that face before her. “I remember.” Yuri muttered, her voice having a dangerous edge to it. The crowd watching this scene grew nervous at the obvious anger in her voice, not that Yuri cared. “I saw your ugly mug a long time ago.” Yuri placed Miki’s head gently back on the ground before standing upright and glaring at the girl, not caring about the blood that had stained her coat and shirt. “I never thought that I will ever see you again. It’s been a long time.” Yuri snarled, clenching both her hands into fists by her sides, fighting the urge to use her gun in a public place like this. “Jessica Kw

Jacqueline asked, some rage taking over her eyes. "What the fuck is going on?" To be continued...

“Oh, hey, they brought you the oatmeal that I usually make for you? Wow, they’re really considerate. Are you hungry, Vanessa? You should eat some.” Vanessa could have let it go if Josh had not mentioned it. Since he did, Vanessa got angry again. “What is the meaning of this, Josh? How dare you feed me this? Do you know what this is?” “Pig feed. What of it?” “You!” Vanessa gasped. She kept trying to comfort herself. She told herself that she had brought it on herself. Therefore, she should not get angry. “I’m asking why you fed me pig feed.” “Oh, it’s like this. Last time I gave you—”

Yvonne was usually decisive and efficient, with a strong work ethic. I had turned down the chance to study abroad several times, so she thought I lacked ambition. After that, she kept her distance. Seeing her so vulnerable for the first time left me feeling unsure of what to do next. “Ms. Steele, what happened? Are you… okay?” Yvonne lowered her head and cleared her throat. When she looked up again, her expression was back to its usual calm, but her eyes were still swollen, and her voice was a little hoarse.

“I said some things to him that would make the most even-tempered person mad.” “Damn, and lust didn’t supersede them both for him? Yep, he has to be pissed.” “And again, not being helpful,” Maggie said, glaring. “Not everyone’s libido works that way.” Joy arches her eyebrow. “So you’re telling me you and your husband never have had angry sex?” Maggie's face reddened, and she coughed. “That’s what I thought. The aggression and passion in angry sex is like no other. I bet if you and Sir Ansel had it, you would end up pregnant immediately.”

“Then I guess this is the moment we stop pretending to get along and show all the anger that we got to one another.” “Precisely! You made me look despicable!” Vamoire screamed, seething. “But it was not my fault that you used my blood to give you another chance to breathe again after your ludicrous failure,” Maridelle countered, in an attempt to mock the day they almost killed her and eluded their force. Viller and Jek silently agreed, but both can’t get hold of their laughter. Nevertheless, angering Vamoire is not the best thing to do. Well at this point, for them, it is, but for Maridelle it is not.

He leaned down a little and looked at me straight in the eyes. "Do you seriously not remember anything from yesterday?" He asked. "No?" I was getting a little more nervous. His green eyes were piercing through me like lasers making me shiver. "Dammit, how can you fucking get memory loss after a small hit to your head?" He growled out clearly frustrated. I didn't know why he was angry. This had nothing to do with him. Unless he was the one who attacked me. "Were you the one who attacked me?" He immediately scoffed obviously offended that the idea had even crossed my mind. He leaned his face closer to mines to the point where our noses were almost touching.

Masha, furious, stormed over, demanding, "Karrie was never kicked by me, and she doesn’t have any heart condition. You two set this up to blackmail me!" ***