Biggest Haters In Fiction Novels & Stories

Do you know what I hate the most? Fake people. With their fake boobs. With their fake skin. With their fake hair. With their fake teeth. Especially their fake personality. Why can't they just be themselves? Oh right, it's because they're fake. B mean word that means female dog. From the craziest hater, CrazyHater. I shut the laptop close after publishing it. Putting it away, I lay down on my bed. "CHLOE!" Oh, come on! Let.me.rest!

they both loved Daisy and wanted to make sure she was okay "Do you have anyone who would want to harm you by getting Daisy" Steve asked "Thats a stupid question for a person like me, of course I have a lot of enemies, but I don't know one who would have the balls to Do something like this" Mr Montero answered, at that moment, the hatred they felt for each other disappeared "Do you?" He asked Steve "No, I don't think so" Steve answered thoughtfully, the only dangerous people he knew where Laura and her organization, even so, he didnt think they would kidnap his wife, what would they gain from all this, it didnt make any sense at all

Cora Lying in bed with my stuffed camel squeezed to my chest, I try not to let what happed in the cafeteria consume me. But of course it’s the only thing I can think about. Spoiled, rotten little bullies. Who the hell do they think they are? Just because they have money, they think they rule the world? That they can step on anyone they want and treat people like dirt? I knew asshole Alessandro Beckham was behind it all. I freakin’ saved his life. And this is how he repays me?

I narrated everything I said to her, clearly omitting the part where I kissed him because I was too ashamed to tell anyone about it and when I was done, her jaw was down and her eyes were wide while she looked at me in surprise. “Wow. That… that is a lot that you unpacked in one night” she said as she still gaped and I nodded in agreement. “Yeah and I wish I didn't. He probably hates me even more now” I told her and she hugged me from the back before resting her chin on my shoulder comfortingly. “The only people that Michael hates are his mafia rivals and he never wastes time in taking them out. Why? He believes that harboring hatred is draining” she said to me. Then she turned me around to

"You're arrogant and are so wrong here to think that you know it all. You're just a little girl, who thinks she can handle the big boys…" Sara's eyes flashed with hatred. Austin didn’t cease though. "What utter stupid girl gives up a fat job to be an assistant? The short answer is that you are looking for the rich husband. You assistants, you all are Gold Digger, you always think you gotta get your boss for a date and pretty-boy yourself. You're yet another Persian pussycat fishing for scraps in the mush pit, exploiting her homelessness to obtain what she wants." Everything went quiet as the sound of his heavy breathing and Sara's shocked breaths. Maddy and Kevin's eyes were wide in shock, f

I bet Miley's life was no different than mine in this, considering how protective Alpha Hari was. "That's true. But why does it sound sad? It's like there's no peace in our lives." "Even the Goddess has a hater. How about us?" Miley's brows creased at my odd statement. Of course. Who dares to hate the Moon Goddess, our creator? "Who hates her?" I shrugged. "The rogues. Who else? Most of them went to a bad experience that made them hate the Moon Goddess and choose a rogue as their path."

I knew how it looked on people. I wanted to see more of it on her. “I want her broken,” I whispered. “I want her on her knees, begging. Not smiling over chicken and fries with him.” Raphael. My jaw clenched. Of all people, it had to be him. The boy who liked to play the hero. The one who dared to stand between me and my enemy. Ragnar growled again, louder this time. But it was not anger at her. It was something else. Something sharp and jealous.

I hate what made him, and I hate what he is, and I hate that unlike Brody Hughes or Geralt Powell or his father, he doesn’t look and act like a villain, so you let your guard down. I hate that I’m such a cream puff that I went “la, la, la” and threw myself off the mating cliff like a lemming. I hate that Fate decided it would be entertaining to put me up against the entire power dynamic of Moon Lake pack. And I hate Cadoc Collins for being no more than what you’d expect, so I hate myself for being stupid.

Please god! At this time, there is only one person I hate for my whole lifetime. It’s not my uncle who had tried to molish me some years ago, it’s not my aunt who has always given me the tortures and pain all over my heart and body, it’s not Jane as well. I have thought these people were the only people who gave pain to me but no! It’s not only them. It doesn’t mean that I don’t hate them but the first place of hatred is just replaced and the place is just taken by this fucking hell guy, Xavier.