Hate-love Novels & Stories

Ideal relationship or Ideal couple. I love green flags, you respect each other. Time pa 'yan or what, then supports each other. Tapos nandiyan for each other kahit darkest day niyo pa. Minsan mapupunta ka sa red flags, manipulative. Toxic relationships. Hindi ko alam ha, bakit yung iba. Red flags pa ang binabalikan or hinahabol. Tapos yung green flags pinapabayaan. Siguro ganon talaga kapag na sa mature relationship and toxic relationship ka.

may halong pagkainis ang tono nito. “Na nagseselos ka.” Tinaas-baba ko pa ang dalawang kilay ko. “Hoy! For your information, hindi noh!” pagtanggi nito. “I hate him!” Napatango-tango na lang ako. “Eh paano ba ‘yan? The more you hate, the more you love.” Akmang hahampasin na niya ako ngunit nakailag ako kaya tinawanan ko siya.

Isa ka nang target. Napalunok ako. Target. Ang simpleng buhay na ginusto ko, ang katahimikan na matagal ko nang hinahanap—lahat ‘yon parang naglaho na. "Hindi kita pipilitin," dagdag ni Krim, mas malumanay ang boses niya ngayon. "Pero gusto kong malaman mo ang katotohanan. Ang mga taong ‘yan... hindi sila titigil hangga’t hindi nila tayo nakukuha. At ang mas masakit, gagamitin nila ang lahat ng paraan para lang matiyak na hindi tayo makakatakas kahit buhay pa natin ang maging kapalit."

aniya pa kaya napalabi na lang ako. “Hay! Sabi nga nila The more you hate, the more you love. ganiyan na ganiyan sakin dati si Troy, yun pala kasi inlove din siya saakin.. Pinipigilan lang pala niya yung feelings niya but at the end of the day, umamin din naman.” tudyo ni Ma'am Mira. Lumawak naman ang ngiti ko sa sinabi niya. Ganyan nga Ma'am Mira, i-push mo pa.

"Met thousands of eyes. Learned to interpret them. And only one out of every hundred ever made it through me." She wasn't boasting. She was simply stating a fact. "What are you saying?" I asked, although inside, I already had an idea where this was headed. "Your eyes." She leaned over slightly, not threatening—just closer, more intimate. "They scream disgust. Hate. You say you don't feel anything for him anymore. But hate? It's not the opposite of love. It's part of it." I blinked. Once. And then again. "Y-you're talking rubbish," I said hastily, too hastily. My voice shook, and she saw it. She didn't push, though. She didn't need to.

Love is really mysterious at kung kayo talaga ang nakalaan para sa isa’t-isa, anumang galit, malulusaw dahil kayo ang itinadhana. The more you hate, the more you love…ikanga sa mga favorite motto natin sa slumbook. And I am guilty without a doubt that the man I grew to hate, is the man that I will love until forever. I am Hyacinth Faith Segovia-Mediavilla, leaving you with a peaceful and happy heart that is now free from all the pain and burden, and is now ready to face a new life ahead!

Hindi na niya natuloy ang sasabihin dahil bigla na lamang lumuhod sa harapan niya ang lalake. "I love you, Diamond. Pangako, mamahalin kita araw-araw. I've been a bad husband before, but I promise, I will be good to you. I will do everything to make our relationship work." Napakurap siya. Ang sakit ng sinasabi ng lalake. Nakikita niya ang sincerity nito, pero hindi iyon para sa kaniya kundi para sa character na binuo niya, si Diamond.

My endless sorrow that started from that night. Muling nanumbalik sa akin ang alaala ng gabing iyon. Ang gabi na halos maramdaman ko ang kamatayan nang aminin sa akin ni Vier ang bagay na iyon na hindi ko halos ma-isip na kaya pala niyang gawin. Nagkamali yata ako ng pagkakakilala sa kanya kahit pa halos nasubaybayan ko na ang buong buhay niya. Nagkamali ako ng babaeng minahal at pinagkatiwalaan ng puso ko. But sh*t! Why do I hate seeing her like this?

Siya ang pinili ng daddy niya na maging ina, kaya walang ibang dapat sisihin kung hindi si Raiden. Magk-krus at magkkrus talaga ang landas namin ng lalakeng ito. At ngayon na nakita ko na naman siya, I realized that all is left in my heart is hatred. Ang pagmamahal ko noon sa kaniya ay napalitan na ng matinding poot at galit.

"You've got to be kidding me! I don't like her, not at all! If ever, it's hatred." "Talaga ba?" Napangisi pa ang mokong. I stared at them deadpan as they started laughing. These fools always love to irritate me. "Whatever you say..." Dax said, deepening his voice for effect, "but remember, there's a thin line between love and hatred. For sure that hate you are feeling will turn into love. And before you know it, you'll be trapped. And you won't be able to escape until you accept it."