Wigglytuff Angry Novels & Stories

The extreme kinetic force of the strike causes Chloe’s blue fabric mask to fly clean off her face, skittering across the floor. "Your character operates as a vile maggot, Chloe! Your pride doesn't want a single wolf on this mountain to gaze upon your ruined face, but that exact exposure is precisely what my claws are going to execute right now! Your system brought this absolute hell loop onto your own ledger! You will slide into the absolute most miserable death cycle this winter!" Tammy’s internal fury shows zero signs of dropping a single percentage point, and her hand cocks back once more to vent the remaining rage boiling inside her bloodline.

One minute, I listened to Waffles snort at a breeze, and the next, a squirrel darted across the sidewalk—cue instant chaos. Rufio lunged hard and fast, his sights locked on the scampering blur of fluff like he was auditioning for a nature documentary. But instead of running straight, he did a loop. Around me. Then, between Tinkerbell’s front legs. Then back around me, dragging the leash like a tripwire from hell. “Rufio!” I gasped, already tilting. Waffles barked in agreement, Tinkerbell huffed, and before I could even untangle myself or yell for help—

My shame was slowly morphing into anger. Letting out a scream, I launched at her. "What did I ever do to you?!" I screeched, grabbing and pulling at her hair. "Let me go, you bitch!" She yelled. A hard shove from her sent me flying back first into one of the metal lockers. I arched my back, gasping from the pain. I tasted blood in my mouth and spat it out. But Tiffany was not done. She was a much stronger wolf, being a Gamma's daughter. With the cheering from the girls in the room, Tiffany launched blow after blow to my face until I was a bleeding mess.

A child? “What happened to him?” I asked Penny, who accompanied Xavier in buying his clothes. “I think he is upset that you weren’t the one who went with him. He has been quiet like that ever since we left the mansion,” Penny replied before flashing an uncertain and tired smile. “He even almost got into a fight only because someone accidentally bumped into him.” I let out a sigh. If he was to act like this on his first day, it would not be a surprise if I fired him sooner or later…

“He’s back. In a suit. As my boss.” Maya nearly dropped her headphones. Then she sat next to me, gripping a mug of tea. “Wait, what? Julian Wolfe is your boss? The human vibrator?” I nodded, my shoulders slumping like I’d just lost a war. “He said ‘welcome’ like he was welcoming me back into his bed. Like he didn’t once tie my hands and call me ‘sweetheart’ while I begged him not to stop.” Maya rubbed her temples. “Tell me you didn’t moan.”

Jake said. “Fuck, now I can unclench my butthole,” Weasel said. K-9, Viking, and Rebel burst out laughing next to Jake as he shook his head. “There’s something really wrong with him,” Jake said. Omen climbed onto a table and raised his beer in the air. “Listen up, everyone. If you want to own it, patch it, otherwise Wrath’s going to fuck it!” More laughter erupted around the room, and Jake’s shoulders shook as he laughed. Hands clapped his shoulders and back and before he knew it, things had returned to normal.

Mister White muttered in disbelief. Mason interrupted him immediately. "How dare you?!" He got up and slapped Mister White in the face. "Do you know who this is? He's Mister Wolf! How dare you call him a brat? Kneel and apologize! Beg for Mister Wolf's forgiveness!" Sensing how furious Mason was, Mister White shivered and kneeled. "Mis- Mister Wolf, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you..." The crowd was stunned as they thought to themselves, 'Who's this kid to intimidate the Descending Tiger to such an extent?! It's just unbelievable!'

a voice yelled “I’m going to slaughter you alive” came a voice of an angry man “Go ahead. See if I care “ a sassy female voice rang Naseer rolled his eyes he knew that voice anywhere even with his eyes closed feisty, Sassy… And, a little bit confident, Even more than needed. ‘Walk away Naseer, she’s not your problem ‘ his conscience said And with that, he proceeded walking “I will wear whatever I want, and you’ll definitely do nothing” she shouted again

I feel so immature, throwing all these words just to trigger and hurt him. He suddenly banged his fist to the wooden bed frame, leaving a huge crack on it. I once again turn pale. “Enough.” He barks. I stayed quiet and sobbed quietly, no longer trying to trigger him. Can’t believe the alpha has such a major anger issue. He sighed, quickly regretting his action after seeing how scared I looked. “Fuck, i’m just… I’m not usually like this. Something about you just makes me lose my shit, I swear.” He said painfully. “We’re in a really weird situation right now. I’m not going to hurt you, I promise, please.”

He yearned to be in Devon's arms, to feel the warmth and safety of being snuggled close to him. "Bienley, sorry to interrupt," Dr. Wad said as he entered the room. Like Josh and Kit before him, he stopped short, his eyes widening in shock at the sight of Bienley's pitiful state. "That son of a bitch," Wad muttered under his breath, his jaw clenching so tightly that the muscles stood out. He brought his hand to his forehead in a gesture of frustration, trying to rein in the storm of emotions churning within him. He simply couldn't fathom that Dr. Tan had caused such extensive damage.