Vaggie Angry Novels & Stories

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

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.”

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!" ***

But, fuck it. "If you wouldn't have invited them to our wedding. They wouldn't have got to know about the deal, and the deal would have been ours," I shouted. "Are you nuts, Avinash Rane? Or have you lost your remaining brain?" She stormed at me. "The fuck?" I was getting angrier at her guts.

arguing back, she continued " you received the mail in the morning and you are telling me now at six in the evening?"  She was frustrated and the same emotion was messing all.  "Why are you angry?" Seeing his plan coming out successfully, Vihaan wanted to probe all of her.  "I am not angry" speaking at a volume higher than usual, she stopped when she realised it and closed her eyes in anger.  "Fuck! What are you doing? Why are you so angry when you know every business person has to meet people outside." sorting out her in her mind, she took a long breath and walk about after speaking calmly " I am not angry."

Something inside Vivienne snapped. “You bastard,” she spat, her voice trembling with anger. Daniel’s head jerked back, shock flashing in his eyes. “What did you say?” “I said fuck you!” Vivienne shouted, her voice rising above the hum of the restaurant. “Who the hell do you think you are?” She stood up abruptly, her chair scraping against the floor. Her anger poured out in waves. “You called me here, wasted my time, forced this stupid fake dating on me, and now you’re insulting me?!”

I froze at the door, my hand still hovering on the knob when her voice rang out again—this time sharper, not the sweet slurry tone of a drunken wife. Lady Vagmos was no longer smiling. She had stepped down from the stairs with an anger that painted her round face red, her cheeks trembling, her eyes burning holes straight through her mate. She sniffed once. Then again. And again. My stomach tightened. Her nostrils flared wide as her head jerked toward her husband. In that single instant, my wolf bristled within me—something had shifted. “You—!” she barked, voice thunderous, and before anyone could blink, her massive hand came swinging at the Elder’s face.

Viktor I. AM. FUCKING. ANGRY. I've never been this angry in my life. And I don't even understand what happened. How did a simple trip to the park turn into a nightmare? We were attacked from nowhere, and The Rebels put my daughter's life in danger. I didn't know how they knew we were going to the pack. I'm very discreet, and them attacking out of nowhere was a fucking surprise.