Novel & Cerita Biggest Haters In Fiction

I snapped, running a hair through my hair to calm myself down. I had a reputation— I was known to be the Shadow. The best sniper/hitman in the whole world. I take money from people to kill whoever they wanted me to, without asking questions. I didn't care as long as I was getting the money. I was feared. The simple mention of my name would make people tremble in fear. I was known to be a heartless, cold and fearless sniper who never misses his target. Cedric was only wasting my time by arguing with me for a damn seat. I had other jobs to do, other places to be, more important things to do than arguing with that bitch who was currently standing in front of me with two glasses of wine in his h

In fact, after living in Gordoria for many years, my tastes had become much milder. The only reason I've always made spicy food was because he was from Honhor, and he enjoyed spicy food. A spread was served on the table shortly after. I could barely eat as even the greens were spicy. Meanwhile, Tiffany ate enthusiastically, citing that she did not want to waste food. I finally realized that the spread of food wasn't ordered based on my preferences. They were all for Tiffany. The cheating couple was actually showing off their love in front of me. I suppressed my anger, accidentally bending the cutleries in my hands.

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The bus must have definitely left by now, and it would be an hour or more before another bus comes by. I was nothing but doomed today. I took another deep breath as I silently prayed my day wouldn’t get any worse and that the stupid stranger who had caused all these to me would definitely have a miserable and horrible day today, and throughout the rest of his life. “I hate people like that and I wish I’d never have to come across the arrogant asshole ever again!” I muttered under my breath while glaring down at my ruined shoes.

His words sliced my heart and my vision turned blurry with fresh tears. "Please leave me" I begged, but he didn't budge. I closed my eyes, unable to see the hatred for me in his eyes. I hate it that he hates me. My ears perked up, when I heard an unfamiliar voice. "I didn't know, you had a violent kink, brother". *** I hope you all like the chapter. New character unlocked, please stay tuned for the next update and keep on supporting me. Thank You Yours CeeCee

“If you’re sorry, just let me go.” “You know I can’t do that. You know I’ll never let you go. You know I’ll do terrible things to you—because I know it’ll hurt him the most. Your husband is my greatest adversary. We have a love-hate relationship. He encroaches on my turf, kills my brother, and doesn’t keep his word…but I also respect him. He’s a good opponent. I suspect he’ll be an even better opponent now that this is happening.” This guy was a psychopath. “I’m sure Hades will give you whatever you want if you let me go.”

We stayed that way for sometime to get ourselves together, especially the way we were breathing. "I can't explain your fate now that I understand who came to help us." She said, still on the floor as she breathed heavily. "What do you mean by that?" I asked, looking at her as I carefully pushed myself to sit down. "Those bullies are three best friends in my faculty. They've always had their way with making the lives of students hell without crashing with the Ravencrest brothers" He looked up to the ceiling like someone narrating an old horrific story. "It shows that they are not in their right senses if they go as far as to pin us against the wall in a place no one passes. They are a bunch o

⸻ Clear. ⸻ Calm. ⸻ Familiar. ⸻ “Why are you afraid?” ⸻ Silence. ⸻ Because that voice— ⸻ was hers. ⸻ Lena’s breath caught. ⸻ “…That’s not—” ⸻ Ethan took a step back. ⸻ “Okay yeah, I officially hate this.” ⸻ Victor’s gaze sharpened. ⸻ “It’s using her pattern.”

‎PORSHA'S POV ‎ ‎I walked into my room, my eyes seething with rage. The show of Leviathan's ruthlessness still fresh in my mind. How could one person be so heartless, rendering a child parentless because of his pride. ‎“That Leviathan is the worst. He is arrogant, heartless and mean. He deserves nothing good in this life," I yelled, feeling my blood boiling like an over cooked pot of beans. ‎ ‎I glanced at Anne who had this... uneasy expression on her face but didn't say a word.

I kept my head down, using the excuse of dusting the sticky glitter on me to not look into the faces of all the despicable haters around me. Seeing what these animals had done to me, what they’d reduced me to, made me want to kill everyone in sight, made me feel like ripping them apart, even if it meant destroying myself in the process, but Liam showing up and putting me back on my feet reminded me that despite the world being full of wicked and heartless people, there were still wolves, witches, vampires and maybe even demons that wouldn’t give up on you, and because of that, I was never going to destroy myself for them. Never.