Wigglytuff Angry Novels & Stories

" Danielle hugged her before she left and she waved at Nick shyly. It was already Friday and Danielle had a lot to do. From her little business to working in the store and being there for Elena. Elena had started Crèche, she was excited about going to school. Anytime Danielle goes to pick her from school she would always get complaints from Elena's teacher, Mrs. Vanessa about how Elena bullies kids in school and would always make other kids cry. Danielle would only laugh and correct Elena in the little way she could understand.

Despite its name, Wags and Whiskers took in all sorts of animals, not just cats and dogs, and it had a small but robust bird section. Booth wasn’t scared of birds per se, but he disliked them; he said they reminded him of giant flying rats. “Hmm.” Bridget seemed disappointed by my uninteresting response. “And the movies really didn’t make him sad? At all?” “Nope.” I rolled up the newspaper from my cage and dumped it in the garbage can. “Well, I fell asleep before the end of Marley & Me, but I doubt he cried or anything like that. He looked bored the entire time.”

Warrick spat, "Fucking thrice-damned scum." The fifth rogue, seeing its companions fall, turned and tried to flee, we gave chase, our adrenaline pumping. The rogue ran fast, but Warrick was faster. We caught up to it in a matter of seconds, our claws outstretched. It turned to face Warrick, its eyes filled with fear, but it was too late. Warrick struck, our claws tearing through its flesh. It let out a final, agonizing cry before collapsing to the ground, its blood staining the blood-moist earth.

In a blink of an eye, she drew out a bunch of really small, dark rod like objects, holding on to a fistful. "You don't dare answer my questions?" I had gained my balance from her push just before. I arch towards her, a bit more cautious and prepared than my last attack. This time she didn't even spare me a glance. She raised her unoccupied hands up to shoulder level and simply waved, sending a huge gust of wind towards my direction. That sent me flying to the extreme of the opposite wall, leaving a huge dent, literally breaking all the objects at that end of the room. She immediately turned to exit the room, leaving me with just one word, "Pathetic." She said and walked out the room gently c

At least Hunter won't see how red my face right now. Twyla let out a happy growl, and started stomping and running around some trees, followed by Fury as he replied with a growl at her back. They seemed happy as they continued to hide in trees and licked the other's faces. Of course, his wolf liked Twyla's tail so much that he couldn't go without pulling her tail, which somehow annoyed her.

I imagined Swiftclaw being mean to Scarlett, and I tried hard to control my anger. "Why not come to my place?" Swiftclaw teased, sounding mean and amused. "You should join the fun. I mean, I'm just spending time with your special wife." I held my fists even tighter, my nails digging into my palms as I tried not to charge at him. I felt really angry and my whole body was shaking from holding myself back.

It was quick. As her discomfort morphs into anger, her familiar ticks of jaw clenching and eye twitching appear swiftly. Ruzette wasn’t noticing Tawny’s signs of anger as she continued to ramble. She grumbled on about the sticky floor and lack of steam vegetables, a sneer permanently glued to her lips. “Your cluelessness is infuriating.” Tawny seethed through clenched teeth. “If you took a second to think-” “I am thinking!”

I had killed around ten more when I saw that Fallon was finishing off the ones I had only injured, and no more unexpected visitors were coming in for a visit. Mischief let me walk Arryn out from under him. Then I looked around at the badass guardian squad and Fallon. I grinned, "Well, fellas, I guess I... Wouldn't like you when you're angry!... Hulk! Smash!" I said as I held out my fists and brought them together in my best Hulk imitation. Fallon looked like he was trying not to laugh, but it escaped anyway. Tilly and Poppy flew out of the saddlebag spreading their tinkling giggles around. Well, it started out tinkling, but Poppy snorted, and glowing pixie dust flew out of her nose. Then it

Any seconds I spend away from her will be like hours. “You don't need to apologise, I know you will never hurt me." I smile at her words. I'm glad she has learned to trust me and not be scared of me. “I read that werewolves tend to release a growl when they are angry or not pleased with something. Are you angry that I bought a television in your room without telling you?"