Vaggie Angry Novels & Stories

Damn it. Fuck, she just fainted. Too much alcohol. I don't even know her. All I saw was an angry lady in the bar walking off, out the bar to the deck and even thou I have just met her at least for the past ten minute or so. I can tell she's one stubborn lady who thinks alot.

I was the reason they were laughing; they were making fun of my body. "It’s a good thing Angie’s boyfriend finally came to his senses, right? What man in his right mind would stay with a woman shaped like a gas tank? She probably can't even get pregnant because her uterus is buried in fat," Marisa sneered. Even now, my weight was her favorite target.

She was surprised I admitted that she made me feel inferior "Violet.." "No, it's okay. I mean, I'm the only teen here!" "That's not what I mean " Even though she was apologizing, I still feel irritated. "That's okay. I'm not angry" I have a smile that appeared fake and rushed upstairs. I don't know why I was even angry with that. But I wasn't happy none of them thought Teen Wolf wasn't cool. *** "Come in!" I said answering the knock. "Are you sure you want me to come in?" It was Barry.

Being the most famous sex worker in this club does not make her better than me or anyone in this club. Angela's eyes become fierce, looking at me as if she wants to kill me. And this time, she's not able to change her expression anymore and put on a facade. She's too angry to do that again, and I love it—I love the reaction that I am able to get from her. It is so satisfying to see her getting riled up by me, something that she was not able to do to me.

She felt utterly frustrated. She made a call and had Zack come back. "Angie, we bought you eight different kinds of grapes—pick whichever you like!" Zack strutted in, hips swaying, and spoke in a deliberately shrill voice that grossed Angela out. Angela was instantly livid. She grabbed a pillow and hurled it at him. Zack twisted his waist to dodge before staring at her in shock. "What's wrong, Angie? Did that ugly woman just get on your nerves? Calm down. You have to remember that you're a gorgeous beauty. How can you stoop to the level of an ugly hag?" He walked over attentively, but Dexter stopped him.

Her tensed muscles and uneven breathing was explaining the nervousness behind her gesture of peace. “Mate!” Vicky and Noah both growled at her, but for entirely opposite reasons. “What is this?” Vicky was electrified with the revolution, ready to proceed with the arrangement. On the other hand, Noah was suspicious over this change. “I, I am, sorry.” Without raising her head, Angie started with a heartfelt apology. Fidgeting with her yellow (Noah’s favorite color) gown, she confessed. “I was a fool to think about becoming a sired vampire. I ran away and made you worry. Please forgive me, it’ll never happen again.”

I knew deep down it would. She rolled her shoulders, psyching me out with what looked like a right hook but swung with her left. "I'm not sure what you're hoping to accomplish here," she said, blocking my knee to her stomach. I kept my eyes on hers. "You're angry, Vianne." Her lips curled on one end. "I have every right to be angry." I landed a punch to her arm and another to her chest. She shook them off easily and managed a series of quick jabs to my side. "He didn't deserve to get off so easy."

Her face was completely sullen, and her lips kept muttering out the irritation burning inside her chest. Damn it! Those bastards from the Vance clan are really testing my patience! Vivienne grumbled inwardly, staring out the taxi window with eyes gleaming with anger. They think they can just buy me and leave me suffering like this? Just wait and see. I’ll make that selfish bastard crawl beneath my feet before I ever give him what he wants!

She dragged her by her hair angrily and slap her which makes one side of her lips burst. “When I ask you a question, you answer immediately bitch” she said angrily as Roseanne nods in tears as she held her cheeks in pain. “I can’t wait to see what your own death will be like” Angie said as she smirks and walk away to her room with Soberth behind her.

She yelled angrily, throwing the nearest pillow beside her at the wall. "Married? Damola? Wait first, why are men like this now? Must they hurt women's feelings like this? Don't they ever get tired of betraying and betraying like sick bastards? Why would he get engaged to another woman while dating you? That's so unfair!" Angela flairs up angrily and lord knew the only think I could think of at the moment were one thousand ways I could get back at Damola for what he did.