A Hated Love Novels & Stories

Ariadne felt a sharp pain in her stomach and her face paled. Xander too, was taken aback for a moment. However, he quickly collected himself as Jennifer held Ariadne and helped her sit. "Now you can leave and never try to interfere in my life again." He wasn't bother about the blood dripping from Ariadne's head. He turned and walked towards the room. Ariadne was enraged. "Xander Blake," Xander paused in his track before turning around. "I hate you, Xander. And I hate myself for ever loving you." Ariadne's face was covered in blood and tears.

Adrian's smile faltered slightly like he hadn't expected me to agree, like he'd been prepared for me to argue or defend myself but not for me to accept his assessment. "But I don't love you anymore," I continued, the words pouring out now that I'd started and unable to be stopped. "I don't know when it happened or how I didn't notice but somewhere between your cruelty and your manipulation and your systematic destruction of everything I used to be, the love died, and now when I look at you all I feel is hatred." "Elowen..." Adrian started, his expression shifting into something uncertain. "I hate you," I said clearly, wanting him to hear every word and understand exactly what he'd accomplish

“I don’t believe you anymore. One minute you fuck me like you love me, the next you ignore my entire existence like I’m just a toy for your amusement.” “Oh, shut up, Aria. Just shut up,” I growled, though there was no real heat in it. “I hated that fiery spirit of yours at first. It was annoying. Then I fell in love with it. After that night… I couldn’t stop thinking about you. Your eyes, your curves, the soft little moans you make when I’m inside you. I hated how much space you took up in my head, so I pushed you away.” I pulled her closer, my voice dropping to a rough whisper. “So yes… I might hate to admit it, but I’m in love with the one person I’m supposed to hate.”

The four words almost seemed to have been squeezed out of his throat with a tremble. She said, "I don't hate you, and I don't want to hate you. Hate is a very hurtful feeling. It was nice being in love with you. I don't want to add hatred to it. Between love and career, you chose the latter. That’s all you did.”

I whispered with a low smile. She hummed but a sad look crossed her face. I rolled my bottom lips inside my mouth and waited patiently for her to say something. " But he hates me. Hate is such a strong emotion more stronger than love. He may have liked me back if he doesn't hate me." She pointed out. I smiled. Hate can never be stronger than love. Love is the connection of two souls but not hate. Love is permanent and the latter is temporary. " Suppose Zach loved you but you despised him to every extent." She asked.

I said acidly. “Have you ever considered.” He leaned along the edge of the table to put his elbow near me. Resting his cheek on it. “How close love and hate really are.” “They’re opposites.” “Yet you can’t have one without the other.” He countered in that sing song purr he seemed to have mastered. “If you love someone, you must know moments of true hatred for the power they have over you. True anger for the pain they’ve put you through. To truly hate someone, you had to have had genuine affection for them at some point, or you’d not care about them rather then feel hatred.”

I hear her say obviously shocked that I was still taking his side after what he had done to me. I hated the fact that I was made to still love Xander after what he had done to me,even though I tried so hard to hide it,I still showed it without even knowing it. I really just guess you could not choose who it was for your heart to love,the stupid thing just goes on to love even though it is against your wish to love that particular person. " you still love him right?" I hear Brielle's tiny voice say from a distance as she snapping me out of my little train of thoughts and back to reality.

I just couldn't afford returning home without a job. "Well welcome aboard!" He exclaimed and slipped my file in his drawer close by. With a wry smile, I stood up and thanked him. I was to return the next day. I felt like screaming for joy, or let me say pain. Teaching was the worst job ever for me. It was my second list after detective. I wondered why I hated working, but I just had to right, this is the 21st century, and we've got to struggle to survive but to me, this wasn't what I wanted. As I cat walked, I came across a grocery shop and I hopped in. I was going to sponsor today's meal with those horrible neighbors because I got the job. They more like agents fixing people with works and

Like my eyes were about to fall out this instance. "Yup!" They both said while giving me flat tone. "What's got into you bro's!" I said to them but still they all look at me seriously. "Woah seriously? Gezz fine I'll answer your questions ok!" I said as they still like to pushed that topic so I surrender. " Of course we all wanted to have someone to love and cherish ok? But not for now!" I said while giving them cheeky smile. "Idiot!" Blake mumbled.

"I am jealous. I'm human. But that doesn't mean I have to bring others down to get what I want." Valery laughed softly, bitterly. "Believe me, in time... you'll change your mind. Because unrequited love can be poison. And you'll know what it feels like to want to destroy everything for one chance." Kevin stared at her intently, then shook his head slowly. "And I'll make sure, Valery... you'll regret ever saying this to me." Valery fell silent for a moment, the smile on her face fading slightly. Kevin stepped back, looking at her one last time. "You can keep underestimating others, thinking you can manipulate everyone. But I'm not part of your game."