Novel & Cerita Disgust Synonym

Something uncomfortable. Something I hated immediately.

He was not disgusting by it. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

Every syllable was filled with loathing and disgust. My own voice was flat and dull when I replied, devoid of any emotion. "Honestly, I'd rather starve. At least then, I wouldn't have to taste this fucking rubbish..." My words were stated as a mere fact without any enthusiasm or joy, coming out in a lifeless monotone. There was no energy or inflection in my tone, just a statement of cold, hard truth.

Each bite tastes bland, my pleasure lost amidst the anguish. "What's this?" I muttered, horrified, spotting something dark amidst my food. I gingerly scoop it up, examining it closer. Instantly, my stomach churns. Nausea overwhelms me. I dash toward the nearest restroom, the mocking laughter of the gossiping crowd echoing behind me. "Who's sick enough to put a cockroach in my food?!" I exclaimed in disgust, seething with rage. Uggghhh! Uggghhh! I continue vomiting until I'm exhausted. The repulsive thought of that disgusting creature makes me retch repeatedly, even after my stomach's emptied. -o0o-

She never thought that one day she would hear the word ‘disgusting’ from Mark! Disgusting. Since he found her disgusting, why not disgust him to the end? Raine squatted in front of him. He could not stand it anymore. He raised his hand and pushed Raine away, then stepped out of the bathtub.

His voice dripped with sarcasm and bitterness, creating a palpable tension in the air. "I'm sorry," I replied, my heart sinking a little. I really hoped for understanding, but Tom's disdain was evident. "It's always work as an excuse," he shot back, his disgust evident and piercing. "I wouldn't be surprised if you're sleeping with some rich old hag for money."

“So I thought maybe you wouldn’t be able to forget the kiss I gave you last night either.” I glared at him, my chest tightening with disgust. “If you ask me,” I said coldly, forcing each word out between clenched teeth. "What I feel when I remember that kiss isn’t anything close to fondness. It’s disgust, Dax. Pure, crawling disgust.” He suddenly narrowed his eyes. "I don’t understand you anymore, human,” he hissed. “You’ve gotten bolder. Is it because you’ve gotten prettier? Is that it?”

The look on her face was one of pure disgust and hatred. "Don't touch me, you fucking disgust me. You make me sick. I wish I never met you"

I nodded in affirmation. “Now, leave my presence!” I returned back in shame. I felt very disgusted, so I scrubbed myself raw in the bath. I scrubed my skin until it turned red, but the filth clung to me, thicker than dirt, heavier than blood. The feeling of disgust transcended the physical. It was imprinted deep within me, out of the reach of soap and water. I pressed my palms to my face and sobbed silently, for if I let the sound escape, I feared it would never stop.

POV: LAUREN Disgust. It was the only word that could truly capture what I felt. Disgust, revulsion, contempt, rage, hatred… A flood of bitter emotions churned inside me, poisoning me from within. My stomach twisted at the memory of his touch, his breath, and the nauseating stench of that strong, invasive cologne Ethan always wore. I wanted to tear off my own skin and scrub every inch of my body until there wasn’t a single trace of him left.