Indignation Novels & Stories

Xavier As my anger simmered beneath my skin, a fiery heat pulsated through my veins. I stormed towards her, my footsteps echoing angrily against the cold, hard ground. Her face contorted with fury, but I couldn’t comprehend the reason behind her intense rage. The air was thick with tension, carrying the sharp scent of bitterness and confusion. Sage’s voice trembled with remorse as she uttered an apology, desperately yearning to bridge the gap and become her friend. “What is the matter with you!” I demanded, abruptly spinning her around to face me. Her piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, radiating with an intense rage that seemed to ignite like flickering blue flames. The room echoed with th

The very thought of that woman made my stomach churn with a bitter taste of disgust. I took a step back, gritting my teeth in anger, my face tightening into a deep frown. “For the first time, Joshua insulted me and mocked me about my failed marriage,” I thundered, my voice shaking with rage. “Something he had never done before. But he did it, and that’s all thanks to that wretched woman. I swear, I won’t rest until she pays for everything she has done.” My head tilted in fury, my vision almost clouded by the intensity of my emotions.

His eyes were steel, “Remember that tonight. You will not ruin his night with your-” “I would never do anything to ruin Marcus’s day. You know that-” Triston slammed his fist onto the table. My plate shook, my hands moving away from my food. “I don’t know that!” His voice boomed, “This isn’t a fucking game. I need his time here to be perfect.” I felt my breath being held in my chest. “You won’t ruin another thing for me.” With that, Triston stood up and left me at the table. Triston and I were like fire and ice. He burned, and I melted with him near me. I gripped the edge of the table before I stood, my legs wobbled, nearly giving out from under me-

Nathan, frustrated and angered by what he witnessed, instructs her to leave as he confronts the man standing before him, his gaze filled with indignation. Breathing heavily, Rose overcomes her initial fear and transforms it into annoyance. Her expression shifts as she notices her boss, Doug, and rushes over to confront him directly. "What do you think you're doing, Doug?" she demands, her voice filled with indignation. He turns his neck to look at her, narrowing his eyebrows as he retorts, "Who do you think you are talking to?"

He let out a low growl and his hands flexed into fists at his sides. Her face was flushed with shame and rage. She couldn’t imagine how Agnar felt at having her insulted that way when she’d done nothing to provoke it. She hadn’t embarrassed herself. She hadn’t embarrassed him, even with whatever they’d given her. She might have felt wanton, but her cravings were entirely for him, her mate, and even if he was nothing but a cruel stranger in a new, harsh land, she refused to think that it was wrong for mates to desire each other.

And I can't say a word because of my nervousness. Fuck. ...(to be continued)

I knew at that moment that I had just crossed my boundary. ////////////////////////////////// Okay, so I have decided to give each chapter a status Frenzy(easy to write) Cranky( not easy) Frenzy but a little Cranky, you know what that is. This is imperfection, the first trilogy.

I’m trying to summon uр аngеr as I’m hеrе in bеd, but аll I fееl іѕ dіѕарроіntmеnt for whаt соuld have been. Jeez, ѕаdnеѕѕ hurtѕ. It’ѕ lаtе, I can’t sleep аnd I’m gоіng crazy, runnіng this bullѕhіt over and over. I’m not resolving аnуthіng.