Dream That Everyone Hates Me Novels & Stories

She adviced and i scoffed. “It’s high time you accept things and stop thinking about fantasies that’ll never happen. Reality is different. You can dream all you want from now till an eternity but it wouldn’t change the fact that he hates me and he doesn’t want me. The only reason he hasn’t rejected me could be because of his parents or he’s not had the time… Stop giving yourself false hope.” I muttered, my voice reducing drastically as it felt like several spines were being driven into my heart. It hurt to say these words about my mate and it hurt more to be hated by everyone, except for Luna and a few people.

I quickly closed my eyes because I'm tired. I hate Mason, I hate Mason.. I'm on my way to the dream land but I heard someone walked inside my room. Someone ruffled my hair slowly and said.. "I was jealous."

No one helps me. I walk through the empty streets on the outskirts of the city. Big houses with tall iron fences stand on both sides. Garden lights glow dimly, creating long, scary shadows. Occasionally a car passes by at high speed, splashing water at me. I don't dodge because I don't care. I just keep walking. Why does everyone hate me? That question keeps spinning in my head. Like a broken record, over and over, never stopping. Why does everyone hate me? What did I do wrong? Is it because I'm ugly? Is it because I'm fat?

Mama D said, looking up from the kitchen table. They were all there. The whole group. Tasha was painting her nails on the couch, Em and Jasmine were using their phones, and Bri and Morgan Lee were sharing a bag of chips. They all looked up at once, their smiles fading when they saw my face. My hair was falling out of the tight bun, and I looked like I had just escaped a car wreck. "I hate them," I choked out. My voice was thick with a rage so hot I thought I might actually throw up, "I hate every single one of them. They are all pigs. Every man on this earth is a disgusting, power-hungry pig."

Ava POV I hate myself, I hate my life, I hate my mate, I hate everything, I hate everyone. I hate myself for being the cause of everything, I hate my life for not choosing to be normal and instead caught up in some twisted supernatural series, I hate my mate for taking away everyone I love, I hate everything for not being in my favor for once, I hate everyone because I’m not like them; because I’m not normal like them. I really hate my mate but still he knows what to do to me whenever I’m sad, I get to see his soft other side I always wish for whenever I’m sad; that side I wish I met first and will be permanent.

“Take care of yourself.” Humph, what the hell does that even mean? I have been taking care of myself since I started high school. I have been through hells that she doesn’t even dream about. I got into my secondhand Subaru Outback and drove off. I dreamt of killing her a thousand times. I couldn’t hold back my hatred in the dream and consistently lashed at her and ripped her to pieces. At one point I even blew her up. Boom! Blood and flesh scattered everywhere and I danced in the droplets falling from the explosion. The objective was to make that dream come through.

“I never hated you. I was happy because you were happy. You got your prince charming as you wanted.” A sob escaped between her humorless chuckle, and she clutched the railing in a death grip. She didn’t know how much time had elapsed, but when her eyelids felt heavy, she closed them and blurted out what was nagging her since the dance with Amaan. “I’m pathetic and don’t fit here. No matter how strong I try to be, I just… can’t. I’m tired.” She whispered defeatedly, “I can’t… do it, I ju—”

Kirito looked at him, "Another dream?" "Maybe" Jericho picked a beer can. "Who are you? Are you some kind of spirit?" Kirito asked. "Not really. You won't call me a spirit." Jericho took a sip of the beer. "Then, what are you?" "I'm the truth. A truth which everyone hates. Everyone but you" "That's why you are talking to me?" "I talk to everyone who can hear me" "You're really difficult to understand," Kirito kept the can aside.

I murmured "You tried your best" A month had passed after Lily's death. Home never felt like home. School even got worse, news started spreading about me having dreams and how it actually happens. Everyone avoided me, no one wanted to associate with me, except for kelly and Liam. I felt like an outcast. I wanted to drop out of school but then I remembered my mom did everything to make me be in school, I was not going to throw that away. i haven't had any dreams since then and it really made me worried and alot scared than before. I didn't know what to expect.

as I felt darkness consuming me. Raymond POV:- Everyone hates me, what's the difference it's gonna make if you hate me as well. No one loves me, there is nothing new about it I always hated. I sighed and went to our room. I held the door knob but when I was about to enter, I heard her cries. I grit my teeth in anger, I did it again. I hurt her.