Vaggie Angry Novels & Stories

Seeing that I wouldn't compromise, Vicky's face twisted with wickedness as she coldly said, "Even if you were to kneel and beg me, I still wouldn't tell you. I want you to never find our child, I want you to suffer for the rest of your life." Vicky's grotesque expression had already ruined her makeup, yet she seemed oblivious to it. I felt a surge of anger in my heart. Not only did Vicky refuse to tell me where our child was, but she also wanted to toy with me. My anger transformed into violence, and I fiercely struck Vicky across the face. Vicky didn't expect me to physically confront her in a public setting. "You dare to hit me?" she seethed with anger. Her previously delicate cheek was no

he snapped in anger. Sagar laughed and clapped his hands. "Wow....just wow....how could she say that?...did you just ask how could she say that?" Sagar spoke in anger as he stalked towards Vicky. "Then I ask you-" he spoke facing Vicky now. "How dare you all ask for forgiveness when you did the same thing to her?" he spat in his face making him speechless.

I’m about to question if my attempt to open up right now is even worth the effort when I finally look up and find Vivienne frowning deeply. Her beautiful face is contorted in what seems like pure rage. “I don’t believe this,” she huffs out, her delicate fingers tightening around mine—not that she notices. “How can they do this to you? It’s outrageous. The audacity of abandoning your own child? How can they do this to their own child, their own blood? How insensitive and inhuman does one have to be to be capable of something so vicious?” I watch her, quietly, something in me unraveling at the way her anger bleeds on my behalf—like it’s personal to her. Like it hurts her.

After losing her child, she got sick, so even if she stole, her mother and Blake did not want to hate her. But in the end, it turned out to be a massive scam. Avery bit her lips, her lips turning green. She knew that a heart attack could not be anger, but now, she could no longer control her emotions. How could there be such an absurd thing in this world and such a ridiculous person? "Are you angry? Did you get angry? " Angie's smile became even more enchanting, and from her point of view, these things did not seem important at all. It was boring. I have something more exposed. Would you like to hear it? "

I am grateful watching him help her into the Pack house; however, I am jealous it is not me with her. “Get this straight Angie. We are through, not that we were much to begin with. You insult my mate again and you will have a lot of trouble,” I say to her. She looks at me with big round eyes that are filled with tears. “You are an asshole, Gamma Jack,” Angie screams before turning and walking away.

Instinctively, Wade wrapped his legs around Vincenzo’s waist and clung to his neck. "Fuck, what are you trying to do?" Wade’s lips quivered. The look Vincenzo was giving him right now felt like he could eat Wade alive, devour him right on the spot. "Isn’t it obvious?" Wade sensed the annoyance in his voice. "God, this is hate sex, isn’t it?" "No, it’s called angry sex. How can I hate you when your cock is all fucking hard for me?" Vincenzo said. "What’s the difference?" Wade asked.

Her nose flared from rage feeling warm liquid smearing on her lips "How dare you…" "Don't shut!"Vivie cut her off angrily and grabbed her by the ponytail so violently, that the silence between them lasted as a long instant, hazy in her memory, as anger welled up in her chest, Vivie only thought of causing Martha the same pain she was causing others. And when she pulled her off the floor so mercilessly by her hair. Martha cried out painfully as people rushed in shouting for her to let Martha go.

An average person would have definitely been affected mentally and wouldn’t be able to shake off the negative emotion for three days. She didn’t expect that young masked woman to be unfazed. What more, she’s more focused on the Italian cruise. Moreover, Ange didn’t even know who Mr. Vaydeen was. ‘Oh well, I guess I really don’t understand the world of gold diggers! ‘For her to be so ignorant, I suppose that’s a skill too!’ Ange left without turning back once. She thought, ‘Why should I get mad at some nobodies? That man is just trying to fawn his girlfriend, it should be normal… What was I even thinking?’

she yelled and this time she was super angry "I didn't he…" "You think you are going to own this house just because you have Vic eating from the palm of your hands!" she did again and I could see she wasn't going to stop that her breathing was so much "That's not it I…" "How dare you think just because you've been sleeping with him…" she said pointing her index finger at me, my eyes widened when she said something so private that my expression dropped. She didn't continue but stopped awkwardly as if she realized her words "I didn't mean... Vivienne that came out wrong" she tried to justify her actions and foul mouth but she already triggered a nerve, if she could get angry then I could do th

Members of the Night Pack stepped out of the gated community to watch the unfolding scene. “The idiot is obviously uncomfortable with you shoving your boobs in his face,” Layla continued, her voice like a whip. “You’re too pathetic to notice, aren’t you? He’s too polite to call you out, but I’m not!” “She’s really pissed,” Sadie said, frowning. “She hasn’t been this angry in a while, but those girls know how to push buttons,” another woman agreed. “I hope that it blows out of proportion for those bitches and they injure their mouths in the process, all they know how to do is talk and squeal like an idiotic birds,” Another woman added.