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Christian chided, the words escaping from clenched teeth. “I hate you!” I cried as I saw his eyes soften for just a millisecond before they hardened again. “I fucking hate you!” “Yeah, at least we’re on the same page about that. Now shut the fuck up before Mia, or worse, Valerie hears you.” “Let go of me, you monster.” I whimpered, trying to free myself from his hold. “You’re hurting me!” “Shut the fuck up.”

Kayla's pov Everybody clapped as Dante kissed me. I couldn't even smile. Not after what he whispered to me. Not after those cruel, bitter words sank deep into my chest like thorns. Tears slipped quietly down my cheeks, but I quickly wiped them off, not wanting any to see me Break. I looked up at him. There was no love in his eyes. Just hatred. Cold, dark hatred. He hated me with every part of him. And deep down, I knew he was going show it. He was going to be cruel. He meant every word he said.

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~Amber’s POV~ What is hate? Hate (noun): intense or passionate dislike. Hate (noun): a feeling of strong aversion or intense hostility toward someone or something. Hate (verb): to feel extreme animosity or disgust for; to despise utterly. Hate (noun): the emotion of wishing to actively harm or destroy another person, fueled by rage, resentment, or perceived betrayal. Hate (noun): the opposite of love; a consuming fire that replaces affection with the desire for retribution.

What is going to win love or hate? this book contains CEO Romance, love, family, friendship, violence and mature content read at your own risk

CHAPTER TWO 'The only thing worse than a boy who hates you: a boy that loves you." ― Markus Zusak, The Book Thief It had been a long time since he last saw her, now that he finally glimpsed a sight of her after three years full of anguish and hatred, he couldn't seem to realize whether this feeling that was flooding against his spine and heart was in fact out of longing for her, or out of pure rage.

I asked. “Yes,” he replied. There was no pity in his voice, no sorry. Just the hard truth. I looked away at the dirty floor, the shadows. “ I hate them,” I said. “Lucien, Mealis, the elders, the pack, I hate all of them” I shouted, my voice vibrating throughout the room. “Good” I looked back at him. “Hate keeps you alive, when everything is gone, you need to use it” he said. The heat in my chest moved again, like it agreed to what he said, like It wanted out.

Hope Hate it radiates from every cell in my body. It burns with every breath i take as i drag my tired feet through the mud beneth me forcing myself to stand when i hear the men shouting from the door keeping us locked in this god forsaken place. I can hear the cough of a small girl no more than 10 in the cell next to mine, her chains rattiling with every shake of her shoulders. i wonder what she did to get here. Shes weak we all are, no food or water for two days will do that to you. The dougens smell of sulfure and desparation. Its dark with a single dimly lit lantern sitting in the corner. It flickers from the small breeze coming from beneath the doungen door. My name is hope, its kind of

"Disgusting, lousy female lead who's promiscuous and has questionable morals. The author must be sick in the mind, what trashy content… This comment is too long, but the insults and prejudices in this comment clearly come from some feudalistic mindset." The author remarked, "Wow, turns out that women who are obsessed over traditional women's virtues follow my book, too. You hate my book so much and are disgusted by it, yet you continue reading it. Just say out loud that you love me, don't try to hide it or cover it up with hatred. That'll only make my heart break. Your love for me is so irrepressible." Just then, the author saw another comment that read, [Just reading through your comments g