Anger Leads To Hate Novels & Stories

“Go on, call me all you want. I'm happy I finally get to meet you. I always wondered why I was born. Did you choose this fate for me and watch me suffer all these years? It must have been fun seeing how pathetic I was.” “Your decisions shape your fate, I have no hand in that.” “It was my decision to be an orphan too?.” “I owe you no explanation.” Ariel tried to suppress her choked sobs. Even a god could not take the blame for her messy life. “Stop being silly kid, these guys will hunt you down and have you killed the moment they get the slightest idea you're alive. You carry their secrets, it's only convenient they bury them with you. Your emotions will only get you killed. This is a power s

**S (6:48 PM):** Just got here **R (6:48 PM):** WELL LOOK **S (6:49 PM):** I’m working **R (6:49 PM):** You’re AVOIDING **S (6:49 PM):** I’m not avoiding **R (6:49 PM):** You literally threw hangers at his face and now you’re writing articles about him. That’s either hatred or sexual tension. No in-between. **S (6:50 PM):** It’s journalism

" After all you did to my family, you deserve to be here. You should've been given a life sentence. I can't believe it was much more shorter than that." He sniggered, but his eyes still held venom. I can't believe this, he doesn't even feel any remorse! " Now listen to me young lady... If I get out of here, I'm going to make you pay." He growled at me. I chuckled despite myself. " Get out of here? You're not getting out of here. If it's possible for me to, I would kill you myself, here. You monster." " You would even dare." Anger boiled in me, hatred consuming me. " Try me." I growled back.

She got up from the bed and went to the corner. “Maddie?” Christian gaped and his eyes were like he saw a ghost in front of him. “You are so disgusting! Let’s break up, Christian! You deserve each other! Tomorrow, please leave this unit or else I will report you to the police!” I yelled angrily at them. I immediately turned around and was about to leave the unit but Christian grabbed my hand. I didn’t look at him. I don’t want to! “I am so sorry, Maddie. I love you but I love her too. I just can’t-” He got cut off because I slapped him so hard.

Never have I come across a person I distaste so much. “I don’t care whoever he is, he has no right to dictate anything on us” I stamp angrily and Angie turns around, fear gripping her like an electric current. She begins to discourage my decision, “N-no...we don’t know how dangerous they are...there will be repercussions. Beth please, they w-weren’t asking for too much”.

His jaw was clenched so hard it ached. He didn’t want to feel this way. Didn’t want her to make him feel this way. But the echo of her voice — her fire, her defiance — still lingered in his mind like a melody he couldn’t shake. “I’ll never let you treat me like I’m disposable,” she had said back there. Not with fear. Not with anger. But with hurt. That had undone him more than anything. He pulled the car to a slow stop outside her apartment — the one he insisted she stay in for safety — and killed the engine.

she whispered as the conversation wasn’t supposed to be heard “We could keep one at the sideline” Andrew suggested looking at his mum, since Karl and Bruce didn’t return and they were unreachable, his mother had been so worried dark circles colored her eyes and it broke him’ so much he projected his hatred on Angela, and he was never going to retract that hatred anytime soon Every moment, his parents have told him to live for Angela, breath for her, Angela this and that, it ate into his mind so much that even her kind smile couldn’t wipe the smug of hatred in his heart; she was driving him crazy; everyone was driving him crazy.

“You’re doing this to me! You killed him! You ruined everything! Everything!” I hit him again, the force of my blows doing nothing to him, but I can’t stop. The tears blur my vision as the words spill out of me, all the fear, all the rage, bubbling to the surface. “You killed Andrei! You shattered my life! And now you’re... you’re making me... I hate you!”

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.