Wigglytuff Angry Novels & Stories

"Are you all right?" She looked up at him with tear filled eyes. She had ruined her make up with her tears and her mascara had formed a messy Black line beneath her eyes. "I'm literally crying" she said angrily. "do I look alright to you. Please go away. I am in no mood for this right now" George almost rolled his eyes. He was in no mood for this either, but he decided to play along. "Look I'm just trying to help, okay" he said," I can see that you are upset and I was just trying to help. There is no need to be rude"

He trailed off, letting the words hang slowly in the air, with their meaning open to interpretation. Reaching into my bag, I fished out a fifty-dollar note and handed it to him, before stalking away angrily. My day was already effectively ruined. That fucking, man-hungry bitch! I wasn’t surprised, not really, after all, I had already suspected right from when Jeff hired her that they would want to rekindle what they had in the past sooner or later, and now, that was exactly what was happening. Still, anger exploded through me, hot and blinding and I headed straight to the security room. I didn’t care how unethical it was or how silly what I was about to do would look.

Her whole body shakes from my assault and her tits jiggle rapidly against her friends' mouths. "Oh fuck yeah!" Angie yelps as my hard cock pummels her soggy pussy. I watch Sam and Jenna tugging on her nipples with their teeth, having extracted them from their puffy areolas. Good! We're almost there. Angie is panting and hugging her friends as I again stimulate her clit while pistoning my cock in and out of her over-heated pussy.

He abruptly shoved Tiffany off his lap, causing her to stumble. "Blaze, why did you do that?" Tiffany asked, astonished by his impetuous temperament, but he spurned her and flounced out. Upon witnessing the male wolf inappropriately touching his mate in places where only he ought to touch her, Blaze became uncontrollably enraged. What exacerbated his fury was the fact that she seemed to enjoy it, her soft laughter only fueled his anger. With immense strength, his firm hand seized his shirt and hurled him across the chamber with such intensity that if he were human, he would have met his demise instantly.

Angie says as she storms off to check on Sam. Perdition sits down with Bee. Wally, Angie’s dog, gives Sarge a look. They growl at each other as Wally follows Angie back home. “She is a firecracker.” Perdition says. “Honey, you have no idea.” Mrs. Bees says.

*Wade POV* Her anger crashes like waves in a tumultuous sea, violently slamming into my barrier. It becomes almost painful trying to keep it up, but I refuse to take it down. Instead, I throw all my thoughts into the tingles on my arm as I hold her away from Frank. A laugh breaks from my lips at everything unfolding. It’s not appropriate to laugh, I know. But I can’t help it. She looks so damn cute when she is angry. “Calm down I whisper in her ear” she just looks up and scowls.

“Guys, this is Holland. Be gentle. She’s new.” Angie leans in for a hug that somehow smells like vanilla extract and clean laundry. “I’m Angie,” she says, eyes bright. “Thank you for saving my husband from eating gas-station burritos on his night off.” “As if I’d allow it,” Todd mutters, stage-whispering for my benefit, and the smallest boy cackles like he’s heard this fight a hundred times and still votes for mom.

"My wolf lamented ,why I was also watching him stares at me . "Ouch,I know you are sorry and I shouldn't have insisted on waiting for you. You might be going through a lot and I fail to understand. It's okay I didn't hold any grudges against you."He whispered into my ears silently and then chuckled. "You are not angry with me ?"I asked , Surprised at how fast he was able to digest everything to the extent.He was with a smile instead of getting angry at me . "I can never be angry with you, It's okay to yell at me whenever you are angry and You need someone to yell at if it will make you get better "He speaks, staring at me .

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.

Tiger snapped angrily . . . .......