Hate Books Novels & Stories

Title- Hate Alora sat down scared stiff; she wasn't sure of what to do. One thing she was sure however was the fact that a sudden hatred was gnawing at her heart. She could feel herself boiling... How could he? Of course,it was normal for a demon to be like that,but how could he? Tears trickled down her cheeks, gently at first and then it came in torrents.. Heavy spams racked her being as she sobbed her eyes out. She had always crushed on Lord Zemia... He was cold and handsome,but she couldn't deny that she loved him. Now how could she continue? With her findings, could she? She felt like committing murder at that moment. 'Arrrgghhh!!!' She screamed in anger and frustration,all in one... She

To the world, they are deadly enemies. Behind closed doors, they are passionate lovers. Will they be able to stay together forever?

Never Again 🌷 “Hate is a terrible thing. It's a wasteful, stupid emotion. You can hate someone with all your heart, but it'll never do them a bit of harm. The only person it hurts is you. You can spend your days hating, letting it eat away at you, and the person you hate will go on living just the same. So, what's the point?” ~•~ •E V E L Y N•

"I believe whatever they say. Because everyone has a reason for what they say or do. Some had reasons for hating his parents. Whole time. Whole issue around the world will be some reason to the creator. Certain moment says it all. That moment which they can't hide anything from you or me. Or the entire world." Beta Ravi snickered. "You're not helping at this moment at all. You kept me in a total darkness." He said. Alpha Dante grinned. "You said love didn't mean sin. You living is somehow bad thing for your enemy to notice at any single moment they had kept looking up and seeing your face. Seeing how much you look. Staring how much they wanted you dead. And that is where the word ugly come i

I have no idea. The books were old, some pages are rotten and smell like mushrooms in a wet forest. I smiled when I realized that these books were precious. And they were all about my kind, the Helsings. For hours, all I did was read and get drowned in these pile of books. I have never been flooded with knowledge unlike before. The more I got absorbed into the pages, the more this hatred towards the corrupted vampires grew. It was eye-opening. Written on the page was,

I quickly dismiss her. "Hahaha don't tell me you carry all your books in here?" She asked me and I nodded. She's really my best friend and she really know me very well. "Oh God! Your going to turn this room into library then?" She said dramatically to me. And I can't help but to rolled my eyes. "Of course not! I only own several books. I am not like you for sure your closets over flooded with clothes right now!" I told her as a matter fact since this girl have an crazy collection of clothes. I only own a pair why need dozen of it?

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

"Well, All books, all genres except sad fictions. I don't understand why books would have sad endings. Books like All the bright colors, The fault in our stars, We were liars and co. I hate reading those kind of books. I prefer books like Eleanor and Park, Holding up the Universe, A very large expanse of sea. Generally, light novels that'd just make me smile. A sun is also a star, books with breathtaking ending that'd make you feel things." She concluded, leaning back in her seat and I found myself leaning forward, hands on the desk separating us. I wondered fleetingly what it'd feel like to share her views. The books she hated were books I'd consider brutally honest and the books she liked

Her health was abruptly falling like her heart pieces but too numb by her emotions to bother. She felt like a fool to believe his words and consider forgiving his sins. He never deserved to be at peace in her eyes. Her shaking legs stumbled on her heels as a foreign hand held her from the back. The owner of this grip turned her around and secured her around his arms. She lifts her head only to meet those eyes that always claimed to be guilty but end up closing on her sufferings. Those eyes are the ones she used to love secretly, and he turned them into hate and fear.

Hi, I just meet this awesome girl who help me editing this book. I truly appreciate your effort dear. I can't thank you enough... Thank you... Tiwana0768 Archer PoV "I am not going to marry anyone, most certainly not a women I don't know or even exist. To hell with your stupid business." I snap angrily towards my father and my grand father.