From Hate To Love Novels & Stories

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A small smirk appeared on his lips and the emotions in his eyes weren't good. They might not be reflecting hatred or vengeance but what they had in them was more dangerous than that. Because when our most hateful thing becomes our need the outcome can never be fruitful. _____________________________________ Again I am saying don't forget to comment and like. Share your love and support for the book. Do remember hate can never turn into love just like that. It needs to go through a lot of phases before reaching the line of love. And sometimes person fails to cross those phases and never touch the line of love. So expect anything. Till the next Adios.

Selena sighed, "Hm. Kels, don't get me wrong. I just don't want you to like it later. I don't want him to hurt you again." Kelsey smiled faintly, "Don't worry. I wouldn't possibly like him. You know, he's the only person I hate in this world." Angel chuckled, "Don't hate him so much." Kelsey pursed her lips. "Why I can not?" Selena put her arm around her best friend's shoulder and said, "Have you forgotten that hate can easily turn into love?" "Yes, yes. The distance between hate and love is very thin, baby. So just hate him naturally," Angel said exasperatedly.

"I will make sure you have a future." "Shawn… how can you love me? You can't love me. Please stop joking with me. It's not funny at all... We can't start over, I'm the daughter of your enemy, and we have a deep hatred. How can there be love?" Shawn said, "Hate is hate. Love is love." They can even exist together.

Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. If you don't love, can't you hate? At least I can remember. Forgetting and not caring are more tormenting than love and hate.

I know I don’t feel repulsive anytime I see him now but rather, I want to get closer to him more. This is all still strange to me, I mean, how could I hate a guy one time and love him the next? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, hold on, who said anything about love here? You got to be fucking kidding me. I agree I don’t hate him like I used to but that doesn’t mean I love him. I would say that I don’t hate him six times now or five, or make that four, it could be three though, or two. Okay, let’s just agree that I don't hate him and that doesn’t mean I love him, I mean, I don’t even like him yet so how could I possibly love him?

I then shifted the conversation, asking, "Getting off topic for a moment, how are you doing? You seem surprisingly calm after what you told me about Brian and your sister the other day." The change in her expression was immediate; her face softened, and a shadow of hurt crossed her eyes. "I hate Brian and Brandy for what they did to me," she said with bitterness. "I hate my mother even more for always taking my sister's side. I wish they could feel the same pain they’ve caused me." Her voice trembled with emotion as she expressed her feelings.

he smirked. "You want me to fall in love with you? You are so stupid for my liking. Did you think I will even look at or fuck with your shadow?" "Wait! What is love? There's nothing like love. I might have said I love Brielle, but the truth is that... I don't love her. I like her; we grew up together. She knows a lot about me. I watched her suffer along with my mom for being a woman. I need her back because of my daughter, and I want to get her back because of Alan. Alan always wants everything I have, and I hate giving it to him. I can't even love someone; I only like. But when it comes to you, I hate you with passion. I hate you; my veins, brain, and all of my senses hate you. You make my

well I have another reason to hate her By now I thought first to check whether is an innocent or culprit but it's enough now she will have to bear every pain for what she has done till now with my country Now the actual game will begin, the game of hate and love. Be ready Ahana because I am going to destroy you in hate with the weapon of love.

I guess knowing that there were CCTVs in the suite does make one feel constantly on the edge. A chuckle slipped from me and Sarah smiled. ‘I don’t know much about the young Don, honestly,’ she began, moving leisurely beside me. ‘But I am sure of one thing.’ She touched my lower arm, a sign for me to pause and focus on what she was about to say. ‘Hate is also an expression of love, Juliette.’ Her voice was as soothing as the gentle rhythm of the waves. ‘You said the Don hates you—that just means he still loves you. And men are all the same: when they truly love you, they can’t stop.’