Vanellope Angry Novels & Stories

“I hate her so much. I despise her guts, her aura. Her ability to stay focused around her. I hate her, Anne. I really do. I want her out of this pack. I want all the attention to myself.” There was a short silence for about a minute or two. When Anne finally spoke up, her voice came out with so much conviction. “You need to calm down Elena because I can basically feel your anger and hatred through the phone. Take a deep breath and calm down. What you’re feeling is absolutely normal.” “Normal?” Elena repeated, frowning.

"Are you done being angry? Do you even have the right to be?" Nevada widened his eyes and snapped, "What did you say? I have no right to be angry?!" Nevada was already confused by the way Fane thought about things. This guy was even trying to argue about him getting angry! Fane took a deep breath and said coldly, "If you think you can beat me, you'd obviously have the right to be angry, but you don't. Don't think I'll believe anything you say. If you want to prove yourself, then quit wasting time talking. Hurry and accept my challenge!"

Her hair was adorned with a beautiful crown of greenery, stargazer lilies, and roses. “Who are you?” I ask, puzzled by this newcomer. “See!? They never know who I am!” She says, stamping her foot like a petulant child. “Coventina! You are a Goddess, stop acting like a three-year-old having a tantrum!” Selene barks out. “Fine. Even though she’s me incarnate and should know who the fuck I am.” “LANGUAGE!” Selene shouted, making the ground shake. “Goddess above Selene, calm your tits.” Coventina mutters.

Isabella opened her mouth to speak, wanting to explain, but Andrea cut her off firmly. “Kill me if you want,” he said, stepping forward. “But leave my family out of this.” Vanessa’s expression softened strangely. “Kill you?” she murmured. “Andrea… I love you too much to hurt you.” “Then prove it,” Andrea replied sharply. “Let them go home.” Something inside Vanessa snapped. Her face twisted with rage. “All of this…” she screamed, pointing wildly at Isabella and the others. “All of this happened because of them!” Her breathing became uneven as years of bitterness poured out of her.

She’d been looking for a way to put Venom's little pet in her place, and today the little bitch walked right into her trap. "But I apologized! Please, let go! It hurts," Velia begged, almost unable to bear the pain. She felt like her hair might be torn from her scalp. "Shut your mouth, you filthy sex slave!" Snake yelled, her anger boiling over. She remembered seeing Velia leaving Venom's room late last night, and it made her furious—so much so that she wants to kill the girl. Unable to stand the pain any longer, Velia bit Snakes arm…hard.

ALANNA “I am going to kill Nolan,” I swore out loud, “I am going to kill him and feed his bones to wolves to feed on, what the actual fuck” I hate Nolan! I am going to kill Nolan! This time I mean it, I am going to kill him. I was already out of my bed, I thought I could just have a relaxing day, alone but it was clear the devil’s advocate Nolan wasn't going to let that happen. “Alanna, calm down,” Angela pleaded and I sneered at her, casting a glare at her.

Angie is walking back just as Elena steps in from the tunnel, looking mad. "Well looks here are the bitches of Savage all comfy and safe. Lena get up, and let's go. Angie, you as well, or I start stabbing pups. Now!"she snaps. Nick and I stand our wolves growling loud. "Fuck right off whore!",we yell pushing our mates behind us. Another warrior joins us. The rest protect the pups. She looks crazed.

Vane snaps and she turns glaring at him. “I don’t need to do anything!” “Venom,” Axel mutters. “We’re trying to protect you.” “You think I need protecting from this idiot?” She gestures to me. Damn, she’s fiery. “I’ve destroyed men stronger, and I can easily destroy him. I need protecting from mother, but no one stands up there, do they?” “She has her reasons.” Vane looks at her. “Oh, yeah, I forgot, a whore’s child,” she snaps, and turns back to the tattoo. “I’ll finish when I want.”

She asked. “I will, I have to…” An angry Anna wouldn't let me speak. With her eyes reddened with anger as her chest rose up and down in quick succession, she snarled, “If you don't do anything, I will have no choice but to conclude that you're Selena's accomplice.” “Come on, you shouldn't say something like that.” I said with a little laugh. An angry Anna was indeed a sight to behold. Her face was reddened like that of a ripe tomato and her stance was like that of a little child who was making his demands known.