Either Hated Or Ignored Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Because you’re a slut for me. You’d do anything I wanted, wouldn’t you? You’d let me fuck you. I know you would.” My hole clenched at the thought of him sliding that perfect dick inside me. He was right. I would let him. What the fuck did that say about me that I’d have sex with the person I hated most in the world? “I hate you.” “I know.” He chuckled darkly. “I hate you too. But you don’t hate this.” He stroked faster, using his chest to keep me against the fridge, and angled his hips back so he could keep working our dicks.

"I'm so hot, I feel like I could die." "You don't know what you're asking of me." I mutter. "yes, yes I do." She whimpered. "I'm asking you to help me, help me ease the ache between my legs, I beg you. I know you hate me and all but do you really hate me enough to watch me suffer like thi even when you know you can help." "I don't hate you Jazz." I whispered, but she didn't seem to believe me. My eyes were hooded now and the image if her being so nerdy and desperate for me had all my senses clouded

he said smoothly, "even when it’s locked from the inside." He clicked his tongue. "I thought you were smart enough to know that, Ivy." My fists clenched. I hated how he said my name like it was a joke. I hated how my desperation amused him. I hated everything about him. With mocking ease, he added, "Calling someone who answers to me… to betray me? That was bold. Stupid, but bold." "I hate you," I muttered, my voice trembling. He adjusted his cufflink, gaze cool. "Save your hate and your energy for tomorrow."

Waiting. Liam eats like nothing is wrong. On purpose. I know him well enough now to see it. He’s giving me space to feel normal for a minute. I appreciate it more than I say. After a while, I picked up my phone again. “I don’t want to ignore it,” I say. “That’s how they get louder.” “I’m not saying ignore,” he says. “I’m saying don’t answer blind.” I nod. “Agreed.” I opened the email. There’s an attachment I didn’t see before. My chest tightens. “Liam.”

Tears fell from my eyes as i heard a name i haven't heard in a while it broke my heart to know that what he wanted wasn't possible not until i finished what i started. I shook my head " i can't luke" i said looking down unto the floor " v.a.n.g.u.a.r.d has Intel on who killed my family i can't leave until they tell me who's done it so I'm sorry but i can't leave with you" i said still looking at the marble floor as we continued to dance." Shhh its ok no need to explain do what you have to do " he said placing a finger under my chin and lifted my head to look into his eyes.

He laughed humorlessly as I hear him walking towards me, he pulled me roughly to look at him, "Do you think you have choices to make? Love, No. Right? Wait, I will give you two option," He began, rubbing his hands together, " First, Get ready, Smile, marry me and be happy, or second, don't get ready, don't smile, don't marry me and stay unhappy when people around here will call you my whore, even tho if I don't touch you, then don't blame me. " "I don't care!" "Really? let's see then the right choice is yours make. " He utters softly, moving back as he called some maids, "Ladies, please, help her to get ready on time. "

Her brown eyes met mine and her smile slowly disappeared. She hated me because I was a monster that had hurt her despite that she was innocent. I had vented out all my anger and frustrations on her. I plugged my earphones and played my favorite lyrics. Maybe they would help me clear my thoughts. Hate me, hate me, still tryna replace me Chase me, chase me, tell me how you hate me Erase me, 'rase me, wish you never dated me Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me

Complaints came in from the council of elders but I ignored them, all I wanted was to be left alone. I wished the rejection she wanted so badly had worked so I wouldn't have to be so miserable. All I could think of now was her, how she made me feel and how much she hated me. I knew deep down that she was lovable else she wouldn't have helped me escape but she was stiff-hearted and allowed hatred to envelop her mind.

“All serious, crime in you head, and it turns out they’re at a rave.” “I hate this place,” I said flatly. “You love it.” I ignored her.

Her gaze falls on me once more as she sings, "You said, 'Hey, // What's your name?' // It took one look // And now we're not the same // Yeah, you said, 'Hey', // And since that day // You stole my heart // And you're the one to blame." Her face is full of contentment, so bright, so full of life that I couldn't help but stare. Sudden envy and hate bloom within me, reminding me that we're nothing alike. I hate her, I hate her because she's the complete opposite of me. I hate her because she pushes me and she shoves me past any bearable boundary. But I can't—and I won't—tolerate anyone even looking at her unkindly because I won't hesitate to be merciless.