Characters We Love To Hate 소설 & 이야기

Even in the ambulance, he wouldn't let go of a red silk ribbon clenched in his fist. "Just shove him in like this," Peter muttered. He sighed, eyes dropping to those pale, stubborn hands. "Is it really just hate you feel for her?" Please. Anyone could see it. Nolan was in love with Hailey. The kind of love that wrecks you. He dropped over twenty pounds in a month. His face sharpened, eyes turned ice-cold—like he'd frozen from the inside out. But the part no one saw coming? After he got out, Nolan never mentioned her again.

"The man who loves to hate me." And his hatred has become my fixation, a twisted allure I'm powerless to resist.

Something crackling. And fuck—I hate it. I hate Isla Moreau.

Why would she rather frame me than admit she was wrong? Lucas hates me. A seven year old boy who should still be innocent, who shouldn't understand love and hate yet. But he's already learned to hate. He's already learned to call me ugly, fat, unworthy of being his stepmother. Who taught him? Who planted that hatred in a little kid's heart? Irene hates me. Sebastian's perfect ex wife. Beautiful, slim, rich, classy. What is she afraid of? I'm no threat to her. I'm just an ordinary woman who happens to be close to her ex husband, but she still hates me.

Yandere's love 'Chapter 16: Juliet's End' °•~━━✥❖✥━━~•° I winced and quickly closed the book, among the many novels I've read, Juliet's story as the villain is the one I hate the most and love the most. Her character ends up dead because of her attempt to kill the heroine with a poison. You don't know whether to pity or celebrate. Well, both feelings are inside me when I read it though, I was completely disgusted with her because she was really annoying but I also felt sorry for her because she was poisoned by the idea of love and in the end, she fell for it and died.

she demanded. “No way,” Diego refused. “Let’s watch something else. I do not want to watch this movie anymore,” he requested. “No, I want to watch this. You are just going to put on some boring romantic movie and I hate those types of movies,” Charlotte hissed softly. She hated anything that had to do with love and that included movies. “What is wrong with romance? At least it is better to watch people fall in love than to watch them die a gruesome death,” Diego retorted.

Sometimes we love the ones that don't deserve our love at all. The Nepharious Gangster's Lethal Love - the painful saga of love and hurt.

I say honestly while staring back into his eyes, wondering why it’s so vital for him to know if I hate him or not. It might surprise people that no matter how much Ethan and I don’t get along, I don’t hate him. I feel hate is a huge word, and it can’t be used to describe what I feel towards Ethan. Yes, I dislike his character, but hate is far too big of a word to use and describe it. And also as far as Ethan does not rudely speak to me or insult me. We are totally fine with each other because I don’t have any other reason to loathe him.

Cause the elevator stops dead in it tracks. Dante pressed some buttons but it didn't work. Great I am stuck in the elevator with him. I seat leaning my head against elevators mirror. Dante is still pressing buttons and the noise of it is getting on my nerves. "You know pressing buttons won't help." I say. "Yeah right seating will." He says. "I am saving energy. This is a very old, damaged elevator." I say. "Great. A huge company doesn't have a safe, working elevator. You hate me for buying your share of the company. If you love your company buy a good elevator for it instead of hating me." He replies.

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”