Books About Hate Love Relationship Novels & Stories

"I'll kill you!" Lydia only laughed. If she wasn't drunk or under the heat like I had been earlier. I would say she had run mad. She looked at me in a way that made my wolf snarl like the hungry beast it was. "Hate is a strong emotion. The line between love and hate is thin. They both share a common denominator, intense passion." "It doesn't change the fact that I hate you with every inch of me. If you think the kiss from earlier changes anything, you are painfully wrong."

Tiger's point of view RETAINING ON TO A PERSON WHO DOES NOT EVEN FEEL THE EQUAL IS A LOT HARDER, BUT WHO DOES NOT EVEN FEEL FOR YOU IS THE HARDEST. A relationship fails because one person was being loved too much and the other was not being loved enough. What about if someone is not at all loved? Well, it is better to be a loser at something you love than to be a success at something you hate.

He did not change and was sleeping in an awkward position. Ginny smiled as she walked towards him and removed extra clothes. She could not believe this man at all. As she covered him with blanket, she laid next to him and looked at his face who was snoring softly. She was angry with him for eight years. She hated him for eight years and now she was in love with him. It is said that the hate after love and the love after hatred is the most strongest. She never thought she would marry him but now here she was. Not only she married him but she was ready to make future with him.

she spat. "It's no big deal. I'm not going to touch you and even if I do, aren't you my future wife? It is not a big deal" Zeke said not turning his face towards her even for a second. "You know too well that's simply a dream for you," Sierra said coldly as she glared at him. "You know what? I have nothing to explain to you. But mind you, your father needs this relationship for his business to grow. He needs me, he needs my father and he needs our company's support" he said in a threatening voice.

Her heels were clicking on the floor and it annoyed Jonathan so much as he wasn’t used to that sound and more importantly, he was trying to focus on the newspaper. With a determined resolve, Hazel locked eyes with him. “I will only believe that my husband is dead when I see his lifeless body in the mortuary. Until then, all this talk of a levirate contract and marrying you is ultimate bullshit!” Her voice wavered slightly, but her conviction was unwavering and she was snarling at him.

Anything and everything, we never ran out of topics—celebrities, the fashion industry, music, business, school gossip, until we ended up discussing love. "Maybe that's how it is," I said, looking into the distance, as our conversation shifted to loveless marriages—those unions where people come together for money, convenience, or status but lack love, like mine with Adam. "What do you think?" I asked, looking at her. "Is that how you see it?" I nodded. "Why? So, you don't believe there's someone out there meant for you?" I laughed at her statement. "That's bullshit, Kyra. I thought you learned that by now."

Azalea chuckled at her cuteness and ran his hands across her soft skin. “We didn't know how to love you and hate you at the same time so we thought the best option was to leave” Alicia said with her head lowered in shame. Azalea pulled her closer to him so that she was cuddled up beside him on the other side. He kissed both their foreheads and said, “I'm sorry for putting you both in such a position, it was how I felt with you girls when we first met, I wanted you and didn't at the same time. I guess it was truly our fate, to hate and to love”

“Then what am I supposed to do?” Aidan asked softly, his voice carrying equal parts surrender and hopelessness. “In a relationship, love and hate always exist in the same space,” Raphael answered calmly. “A person can love someone deeply, then suddenly hate them just as much, and sometimes the opposite happens, too. What matters is understanding exactly where your heart stands and being honest with your partner about it. The two of you need to talk, alone, without anyone else around, and without the pressure of maintaining the image of being the perfect couple everyone envies.”

I spent so much time here with love and care and now it's going to be for them, it's just the matter of the time. Can't help but feel hatred toward our new partners. If they weren't so greedy so eager to buy my shares or if they didn't give an offer to my father wouldn't sell my share. Soon they left I was about to leave when my father calls me. I shiver at his tune. I stay where I was. Closing my eyes hoping it will end soon. He grabbed a fist full of my hair and yanks me back and then slaps me across my face. "I told you to behave but what did you do? You pretend to be sad and lost in your world all over again. How much attention do you need?" He punches me in my stomach and pushes me on t

“And so is love.” “Then it’s a good thing I love you.” I tell him softly. “There’s no more room for hate in my heart when it comes to Michael Black. In due time, I’ll learn about this darkness you speak of, but until then, I’m content with the Michael Black I have come to know.” His breath shakes. “And in the days when this Michael Black is nonexistent, Ada, what happens then?” “I’ll be angry and disappointed,” I smack a kiss on his lips with a chuckle. “And I’ll smack you across the face, curse at you…” Michael chuckles, and that warms my heart. “But I will never hate you.”