Hate And Love Relationship Novels & Stories

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.

Even if she hated him to the bone now, it was only because she had loved him so much and so deep. This mixed feeling of love and hate could really torture someone to death. How Rainie hoped that Mango could just lose her memory, or that she could get over him completely. At least, she would not have been this painful. However, no one could help her with this kind of thing, and one could only get over it by themselves. Rainie gently let go of Mango's arm and whispered, "If there is anything you need, just let me know at any time. You know, no matter what you do, I will support you."

“Then what am I supposed to do?” Aidan asked softly, his voice carrying equal parts surrender and hopelessness. “In a relationship, love and hate always exist in the same space,” Raphael answered calmly. “A person can love someone deeply, then suddenly hate them just as much, and sometimes the opposite happens, too. What matters is understanding exactly where your heart stands and being honest with your partner about it. The two of you need to talk, alone, without anyone else around, and without the pressure of maintaining the image of being the perfect couple everyone envies.”

"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.

I shook my head, a frown forming on my face. “Of course not…I hate him. But I do miss the sex. It sucks. It makes me feel like a hypocrite. How can I hate someone and love fucking them?” I asked. Ria laughed. “Haven't you heard? Hate isn't the opposite of love. They're sisters.” She replied. I chuckled, and shook my head. “Yeah…but I didn't say anything about love. I said I love the sex.” I told her. She wiggled her brows at me. “I didn't say I wasn't talking about sex.” She replied.

she says with a dry laugh. "Love and hate being the same thing?" he questions, raising an eyebrow at him. "Yeah you know I mean love is great, loving someone is pretty fantastic I'm sure but I think the line between love and hate is pretty thin and to love someone you also have to hate them a little. I mean do you honestly think you could have someone having a strong annoying hold on you to get you to do whatever they want with just a cute smile. Personally I think I would hate that a little."

I chanted the words like saying sorry to her for falling in love with the person who was a nightmare in her world but a beautiful dream in mine, There is a thin line between love and hate. One line that separates two devastating feelings of the world. Both of them carry the same strong obsessional feelings of complication that you don't realize crossing the sacred line. One moment you're hating him for hurting someone close to you and the next moment you find reasons to divert the truth of the incident only to assure yourself from any guilt.

I wanted her to chastise me, to blame me for even looking at Thane talk more of kissing him. "You don't understand, Rosa; I hate him. I want to make him suffer. I still do. How do you explain that? A woman who wants to hurt a man but desires him as much?" The smile tugging finally stretched on Rosa's lips "Andera, you don't immediately unlove something or someone you love except you never really loved them in the first place. And I need you to understand something, there's a thin line between love and hate. You, my dear best friend have been treading precariously on that line. You hate him, Yes but a part of your heart will always remember the good parts, you can't just forget it, especially

She teased. “So things have gotten this far.” Christian smirked. “Yeah, he talks about her all the time.” Kathrine told Christian. “With me too.” He chuckled. “Look, I need to talk to her.” I told her. “Hmm okay, start your relationship with hate.” She hummed, staggering me. “What?” “Yeah…” Her casual tone teased me more, “Why?!” “Look, The relationship aroused from hate is much stronger than others. Its strength would be greater than anything else.”

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”