Novel & Cerita Vanellope Angry

"And that's the only reason you stamped those papers." "We are here now," Horne said, his voice raspy but firm, trying to regain some dignity. "Because we do not wish to see that anger turned upon us again. If Vane touches the girl or her cubs... if he angers the Goddess... the fallout will not just hit the High Council. It will hit all of us." "Exactly," Elana said, turning back to face the front. "So don't do this for politics, Thorpe. Do this because you want to keep your fur."

She swung her short limbs and cried out. "I hate you, Neal. You're not my friend anymore!" Anna was a little unable to hold Gemma, who was struggling. Gemma finally broke free of Gemma’s grip. She ran to Neal and rested one hand on her hip, looking very imposing. "You have to apologize to me or I'll hit you again!" Neal hid behind Michelle again. "I won’t. You are indeed like a bun... Why should I apologize?" "No, I’m not!” Gemma screamed and swung her fists angrily.

Leanunya growled at him before she got up and stalked off, throwing over her shoulder at him “go to hell.” Wolferan blinks watching her go and sighed. She still seemed to be angry at him from before. Although he didn’t help himself by bringing up the topic on her parents. He knew it was a sore topic for her but his curiosity got the best of him and he asked even while knowing it was a sore topic.

He asked, eyes red in anger. Selene didn't know when she started crying, tears streaming down her cheek like a flowing river. " I know it's none of my business, I shouldn't have interfered but I did. Have you ever thought about how rude and bossy you sound when you are angry, you vent out all your frustrations and anger on basically everyone, not caring how they will feel or how bad it will be on their head?" Selene couldn't hold it anymore, it was either she say the truth or forever remain silent.

Nevaeh’s POV I stormed into my room, slamming the door. I grunted, swiping my makeup box off the vanity table. Everything he said was true. All they want to do is hurt me. How can she mingle with my enemy? How dare she? “I hate you all!” I yelled, kicking the bed. I was seated on the bed, my head in my palms when someone knocked on the door. “Can I come in, please?” Angela said. I didn’t answer, but she entered. “Can we talk, please?” she asked.

“Once she parted ways with Alpha Antonius, I bet you she will find someone where she can vent her anger on.” “What?” Akiro’s eyes widened. “That’s how she is,” Heli shrugged. “She will either hurt someone when she’s angry, or she’ll hurt herself. She’d done that a long time ago and it left a scar on arms. If it weren’t for Helena, she wouldn’t be flawless anymore like what she prided herself to be.” Akiro shook his head. “She’s nuts, isn’t she?” The vampire snorted. “Definitely.” Akiro quickly returned his attention to the meeting when a deep voice— deeper than Heli’s— spoke.

Nathalie, consumed by a seething rage, stared at her phone screen, her face contorted with fury and anguish. With each comment that appeared, her anger intensified, fueling a destructive storm within her. Unable to contain her emotions any longer, she unleashed her wrath upon her surroundings.

Melanie said,walking angrily toward the door "That's your brother you're talking about!!" Mrs Campbell shouted "I don't give a f**k!!" Melanie snapped and left the house,slamming the door behind her "Don't spoil my door kid" Mrs Campbell rolled her eyes and sat down beside Alex "It's okay" She muttered,rubbing his hair but obviously in Alex's eyes,he wasn't feeling any of it at all. •• Melanie drove roughly into the parking lot in the island,she came out of the car angrily and the guards eyes fell on her but she didn't care,she went straight inside.

Well, truth hurts. "You die, Vanez! Die! Die! Die!" She continuously shouted. And I realized something while accepting her every slaps. She's crazy. She has a psychotic disorder. Her mood swing is unexplainable. She's giving me nothing but creeps. |Yukenzo's POV| Everyone's panicking after Vanez's disappearance. Her make up artist told us that she's nowhere to be found, I'm so confused and worried because I'm sure I just left her there in the dressing room. So, how come?

“Excuse me?” “Look honey, I get it. I would be angry too if I got dumped and humiliated for a hotter, less nerdy version. But vandalizing his car? That's insane, sweetheart,” Avery said with fake sympathy. She's really the b-word. “Child, I know you not talking about yourself with those messed up attachments,” Selene replied, ready to fight. “Selene,” I hissed because I wasn't trying to get detention. Knowing Selene, she would fight Avery, Mason, and the entire football team.