Comebacks For Haters Novels & Stories

" After all you did to my family, you deserve to be here. You should've been given a life sentence. I can't believe it was much more shorter than that." He sniggered, but his eyes still held venom. I can't believe this, he doesn't even feel any remorse! " Now listen to me young lady... If I get out of here, I'm going to make you pay." He growled at me. I chuckled despite myself. " Get out of here? You're not getting out of here. If it's possible for me to, I would kill you myself, here. You monster." " You would even dare." Anger boiled in me, hatred consuming me. " Try me." I growled back.

Every time haters come out to insult them, they either get lawyer letters or their accounts get banned. 【Yeah, even our topic pages have been way cleaner lately!】 【What’s happening? Has someone finally started backing our Mia the powerhouse?】 【Maybe it’s Gill’s PR team. Don’t forget—Gill is one of the top agents in the entertainment industry.】 As large numbers of haters were banned, the livestream gradually returned to calm. “Wane… what do you mean by that? Why… why did you say I’m dirty? Where am I dirty?” Lilith spoke in a soft, delicate voice.

Just three months ago, my social media accounts were brimming with private messages from angry haters cursing me to hell and telling me to go jump off a cliff. Now, even my latest online post was flooded with tens of thousands of warm, encouraging comments cheering me on. Some of the commenters shared their own experiences. Some of them encouraged me to start my life anew. Someone even introduced themselves as a publishing editor and inquired about my autobiography. I used to receive hate mail and packages in the past that included bloody razors and dead mice, but now, they had been replaced with regular fresh flowers from the florist. The card on the flowers read, "Ms. Everett, you have sho

I don't mind Wave's messages on facebook because I know he never opens his account, unless he's going to post our pics and something important. "Wow, dumb. I also received a lot of messages but I just ignore girls, you know..." Amari rolled his eyes to Ivan. "You never received any messages from hot girls. Oh well you received some messages but not from pretty girls, but from gays. Your charisma is kinda different." We all laughed for what Loony said. "Shut the fuck up bro." I've searched the secret files confession and saw the latest post. It was anonymous. "Fuck you Venice, you're such bitch and slut. I just hope you will die and someone will cut your annoying face." Rigel read the latest

I sighed big time as I realise that "Haters gonna hate , let them. Live your own life , there's a lot of people who loves you. Think about them not the person that hates you" I turned to Andrew and can't help but look at that handsome face. He turned to me "I'm sorry Kayla , everything. I really deserve everything but I don't want to let you go. I like you and it's killing me.." He said sadly "You hurt me , the scar is still there" "Why didn't you just get mad at me? Yell at me.. or punch me or slap me or just throw your anger at me?" He asked

“Okay. What are the cons?” This one comes easily. “Haters. Hate comments. Trolls. Death threats.” Maria let me see some of the messages she has received and I was horrified. A shudder runs through me just from thinking about it. There’s always that one or two miserable fans ready to bring her down and it is exhausting. What keeps her going are the positive comments and emails. If she keeps looking at the negative, that’s the only thing she will see so she’s more focused on the positives. I can try to do that. “That’s all, I guess.”

I said, shocking her. While letting Pea redo my look, I saw my clarification video flooded with comments, 80% supportive. "This is how you handle rumors." "Transparency is the best PR." "Helena just destroyed the haters with facts." But there were still comments cornering me as the third wheel in Julian and Nadira's relationship. They also mocked and criticized my attitude toward Oscar, who was blind and paralyzed. I sighed deeply. "There will always be people who think the worst." I pulled out several bills and handed them to Jien.

What if someone planned this? What if this is punishment? I rub my hands together. Cold. It's always cold lately. He notices. He always notices. He slides his pinky toward mine. Just slightly. Barely touching. But enough. Enough to say: I’m here. Enough to say: you’re not alone. Enough to say everything without words. “Remember when we hated each other?” I whisper. He scoffs. “We were idiots.” “You called me spoiled.” “You called me heartless.”