Vaggie Angry Novels & Stories

Mike said it in a firm tone, as if he were dealing with an enemy. "Are you okay? What are you thinking about that is provoking your anger like this?" Jasmine touched Mike's face gently. Mike let go of Jasmine's hand roughly. "You don't touch me with your dirty hands."

“Do you think you can raise your voice at me, little sister? If not for him, I would have snapped your neck by now. Look where you are standing. Apologize!” Angela grabbed Daniela’s wrist, her eyes blazing. “Look carefully at who you are calling a whore. The one who vanished into thin air and then suddenly came back to hook up with another’s husband should be called a whore. Shame on you, you whore.” Angela couldn’t stop herself to remark as her mental condition was already disturbed by the people of this packhouse. Daniela’s wolf surfaced in fury. Her grip tightened. “What did you say, you pathetic human?!” “Fuck you,” Angela smirked through the pain. These fucked up people should stop mess

She then recalled her conversation with Rosa before she locked herself in her room. “I’m pregnant with him, Angie… What do I do? Why? Why do the heavens have to be this cruel? Why? This is unfair! I love Viktor… and I thought of telling him after the mission… I thought of talking to Silence about the life we both dreamed of, but… but now he is gone!” Angie began crying in her spot. Everything was so wrong. A mobster came to the quiet corner where she was. “You're being called. Rosa wants to see you,” the mobster announced.

“B-Beth...” Then a rattling voice comes crawling into my ear, accompanied by a weak tug that pulls me to see Angie looking aghast and desperate to breathe. This is odd. I grab her hands and ask worriedly, “Angie, what’s wrong? I don’t think they’re the ones after her”. “N-no...h-he’s even much worse...he’s Vyin, the ferocious Mafia king” She rattles in a near-deathly voice and I blink.

-HADES- Tears rolled down her bright pink cheeks, her lips trembled, forming a pout as she looked up at me. " Hades, can you leave us alone?" A frustrated Angie groaned. " I'm her husband." I growled. I'm angry. I'm sad. I'm confused. I'm a motherfucker. But I'm her husband too. " She's too scared right now and your presence is only making her more uncomfortable. Just leave so I can work." Angie says, with a little groan.

I rip my hand free, glaring up at him as anger coils in my chest. “Why?” He drags a hand through his perfectly messy jet-black hair, frustration written all over his annoyingly sharp handsome features. “Do you have any idea what you just put at risk for me?” I scoff. Seeing him like this feels good. Too fucking good. In fact, I want him to feel the same frustration and abandonment I felt when he left me alone right after our wedding. I lift a finger and press it lightly against his chest. “Fuck off, you self-centered prick!”

I growl out in anger, wanting to rip someone’s face off. “I see its head!” Raya shouts, pointing directly at my vagina.

This is a story of how I die but am still living... "You thought being pregnant would make you Mrs Magliolo??" He growled, gripping my chin tighter between his fingers. I frantically shook my head, let alone being his wife. The thought of marriage alone never crossed my mind. My everything trembled in fear of his anger ...I had never seen this side of him. Warm fresh tears streamed down my cheeks like waterfalls as I tried to pry his hand away from my face, but his grip only grew tighter …so tight I could feel cracks forming on my jawline like streams to an ocean.

Duh! " Anurag, your girlfriend Vanya seems very terrified than anyone here of the bugs, " I said laughing hard when she threw her hands in the air and run around with horror evident all over her face. " Yup, she's not fond of the campaign but still wanted to accompany me. " Anurag said making me look at her before looking back at him.

Slade said, throwing up his hand. “Angie is a badass bitch and basically one of us. She knows us, always has, we don’t have to sugar coat anything with her, she knows the deal and even if anatomically a female she’s got a set of balls like no other,” I said, getting to my feet.