Novel & Cerita Aku Benci Ayah

Kian's pov “From all I've heard so far, my father has been nothing but a decent person. If there is anybody that you should hold any real aggression to then it should be your own father…” She said and my eyes became red. “Nothing in the world can compare my hatred for that man, and trust me, I despise him more than your father but don't underestimate the hatred I still have for your father. I'm not still done with my story yet…I'm still leading up to the point…”

"Me?Is that what your parents want?you killing and destroying the whole world?why do you take satisfaction in terrorizing?" "He killed my dad ,why?for what?Dad didn't do anything wrong he was just trying to support us and those children" "You just keep showing me how damaged your heart is" "I hate you because you're a bitch,a bitch got it?get to work immediately I've a lot more important things to do than talk to a...bitch like you" <<<<<

Kasan's POV: There are three things that I hate the most in this world: My father, my mother and....myself. I've always had no control over my anger ever since I was young. While others feared what I would do if I was pushed too far, my father however, was ecstatic....or should I say proud. Kenley was nothing more than naive child and as the oldest, I was the one who was trained to inherit his position. I didn't know why but I liked the idea of giving orders and looming over others, so to say I was happy was an understatement.

Then, she sat down alone in anger. How would Jay know that the b*stard in question was him? “Do you hate your father that much?” “I hate him.” “Can you tell me why?” “He looks down on Mommy just because he has a few stinking dollars, and he’s always bad-mouthing Mommy,” Baby Zetty said as she stared daggers at him. Jay was startled. Did the little bun not have the ability to differentiate men? Could her father be the same as him? Grayson looked back at Mr. Ares, laughing inwardly when he saw how upset Mr. Ares was after being teased by the little bun.

He always knows everything so rarely get surprised or upset but this time he is. "then don't make this pathetic human my mate... I despise humans, I don't want her. If you want to keep her alive... don't even think about making her my mate" I said in my anger and this time it didn't end well. Father got really angry... really really angry.

Again he is talking to me like I am 7 years old girl who is being stubborn making me want to kiss his royal ass. “Aaron! King Aaron! I am not the one being a stupid ass here, you are! No one in your family, I mean not even a single person cares for my existence and yet you want to leave me here. Do you have any idea how stupid that is? secondly, it was my father, my Dad, the person who is supposed to love me unconditionally who just fucking disowned me, and yet you are the one who needs babying and coddling and a freaking run alone? Is that correct or not.” I bit and by the time my rant is over I am breathing deeply trying to control my anger.

The pack I had once grown to love, now I hated it with every bit of me, and I knew no matter how hard I tried, this would never be my home, not anymore. "And I better not see your goddamn face at the feast. It would be better if you remained inside; your presence would taint the environment and could piss off my father,seeing as he wouldn’t want a daughter of a tratior around him” he snarled into midlink, just as I took a step away from the door. I clenched my fist knowing there was no use answering him. On the other hand, I was relieved he had spared me from having to see the face of the wretched murderer.

“You want to know why I didn’t call? Why I spent two years pretending you didn’t exist?” “Yes.” “Because I can’t trust myself around you.” His voice dropped to something raw and honest. “Because every time I see you, I remember how you felt in my arms. How you tasted. How you looked at me that night like I was something worth saving.” He pulled his hand away, dragging it through his hair. “I’m twenty years older than you, Bella. I’m your father’s best friend. I watched you grow up. I taught you how to ride a bike, for Christ’s sake. This is wrong on every level that matters.”

I guessed the saying ‘Like father, like son’ held fucking true in this case. As soon as Zara’s name was mentioned, Aurora’s face screwed with disgust. “All of this fuss over that disgusting fat ugly bitch,” she snarled bitterly. “Look at how many fucking problems she’s caused us, Dad. She’s been trouble from the start. Now look what the fuck’s happened. I despised the bitch from the start. I should have snapped her neck while I still had the chance.” I cocked my head to the side, my blood boiling to the point it almost dried up, becoming overtaken by fury and rage…

The woman was confused about how else to respond. “Honey?” “Papa went not to work, but to Dek Kevin and Mami Widya. I don't like papa!” “No!!” Feby screamed spontaneously. She shook her head quickly to dismiss what her eldest son had said. “Don't say that, dear. Papa loves us. You can't talk like that anymore, right?” “Papa is bad. Papa doesn't care about us anymore.” Haikal vented his anger blindly. His eyes were glaring full of long pent-up hatred.