Whis Angry Novels & Stories

And I would like to live long enough to meet my wolf at least. “Why are you dressed like a f*cking wh*re?” he finally spits at me. His words shock me to my core and for the first time in my life I really don’t know what to say, even if I would dare to speak up. “ANSWER ME!” “I… I’m sorry I have offended you” is all I manage to say while he is exuding this much anger. He seems to calm down a little bit at my apology, although still fuming. “THAT’S NOT AN ANSWER. TELL ME WHY YOU CHOSE TO DRESS AS A WH*RE AND EMBARRASS OUR PACK?” “I…. I didn’t think of it this way, I thought this dress would be ok as most of the cheerleaders wear similar outfits or worse than mine at these parties…”. After taki

“Finlay,” Anger, hate, rage. That’s all I feel right now. I would be hesitant to leave with Ash right now, with how angry I am. I am most definitely going to need a run, or something, to work this anger off before I blow up on an underserving pack member. “When?”

"With Phill of all people! That slimy, backstabbing son of a ..." I couldn’t finish the sentence. My throat was tight, choking on the words. I reached for the whiskey bottle on my desk, the amber liquid was my only solace. With shaking hands, I unscrewed the cap and took a long swig, the burn in my throat was a welcome distraction from the pain in my chest. But it wasn’t enough. The anger bubbled up,boiling over. I grabbed the bottle and hurled it at the wall, watching it explode into a cascade of glass and booze.

She sniffed as she fought tears “Please don’t hate me. I don’t think I will be able to live with myself if you did.” She waited helplessly for a response but Nate was not budging. His chest was on fire and his wolf was agitated but he could not be violent towards her. He knew he would eventually have to release his anger in some way, maybe the walls would take the hit, but first, she needed to be out of the room, and very far away. He could never lay a hand on her, and if he ever did,he would never forgive himself, and so he kept his wolf in check and just kept staring, taking in every inch of her beauty as he may never have the opportunity to do so again.

“Woah, you don't have to be so aggressive. I just want to make you feel good. Whoever must have pissed you off must be a fool.” I sneered, “Don't get on my nerves.” I warned him. He chuckled, “Baby girl, you still look so pretty when you're pissed. Tell me who had made you so angry, just give me his name and I would kill him.” “Really?” I turned, facing him. “I'm a man of my word, just let me have his name and trust me I would kill him.” I smiled with excitement, grinning wildly. “He goes by the name Brown Williams and he's right in front of me.”

Alexa said as she ran to cover her face in shame to the other bar workers. Michael smiled with satisfaction. Then his face turned angry as his eyes narrowed and his hands folded in front of him. "Come out, aren't you tired of hiding in there?" Michael asked in an angry tone.

Ian pestered. "I don't take orders from you," Blake retorted. Alicia silently watched the convo, her expression unreadable. A blood vessel could be seen threatening to pop on Ian's forehead, he was pissed. "Do you know who I am?" Ian hissed as the atmosphere suddenly became tense. He impulsively threw the cup on the floor causing a rather loud shattering sound it broke into a million pieces as blood was splattered all over the place, making a mess. Blake felt like he was losing brain cells dealing with this arrogant pest.

“WHAT? I can’t believe it! Which holy beast?” Mei raised an eyebrow, “Bai Hu.”

Winston is coming over, and he looks pissed. ##########

Had it not been for the declaration of war befra's group would have thought they had come to make friends. The leader wolf of the group of assassins looked straight into Ezra's eyes. “What do you guys want to do?” Windy did not hesitate but directly asked the question she wanted to know. Windy's response to that question was a loud laugh from the enemy. Their leader still looked at Ezra sternly; he didn't laugh at Windy or react. "Didn't expect that the one who was called the great warrior of the tribe had such a stupid subordinate?" "Who do you say is the fool?"