Hate Love You Novels & Stories

Rafael hugged Aurora tightly, pulling the blanket to cover both of their bodies. “I love you, Aurora. Starting tonight, and forever.” Aurora looked at him with a sincere smile, her eyes sparkling. “I love you too, Rafael.” Slowly, their eyes closed in the remnants of pleasure. The exhaustion and happiness of their wedding night added to the love that would continue to grow. ***

it makes me sick . It even makes me rhyme ... I hate it....I hate the way you're always right.. I hate it when you lie .. I hate it when you cry .. I hate it when you make me laugh even when you're crying .. I hate it when you're not around... And the fact that you didn't irritate me... I hate it when you didn't miss me.. Am I hating you or am I falling for you?? ♡♡ But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you...

I will always be there for you Andro Always .... You can forget me ..hate me... But I will never stop loving you I can never forget you Andro You taught my heart what love is and it will not stop loving you till it stops beating. ............. ....................................

I yelled back. "I hypnotized Alexander the day he realized you were his mate. I made him hate you for being weak and ugly. And even if I don't do that he'd still hate you, because he's a bastard. But, despite him being like that you'd always have a soft spot for him. You can't help yourself but get drawn to him despite hating him to the core! How can I win against him then?" Cedric's tears streamed down his cheeks and I know, he does love me so much. He loves me so much to the point he's become desperate for my affection. I know what he did was wrong but I have no right to correct him since he's telling the truth.

I turn to scowl at him and hiss, "The feeling is mutual!" "I hate you!" he repeats even louder. "I hate you because I love you. I hate that despite how you treat me and talk to me, I still fucking love you. And I want you. And I crave for you. And I yearn for you! God! I love you so much there's no pleasure in it! And I hate that. And I hate you for doing that to me. I hate that I can't hate you enough to walk away from you. But still, you push me away every single time! I hate you. I hate the way I love you! I hate that I love you! I hate myself for fucking loving you! I hate you!" Tears sting my eyes and I glance away.

I spat, glaring wide-eyed at him, mumbling beneath my breath. “You see, that's the thing... I'm beginning to think you really want more of this hate-love relationship we have going on.” He basically purred into my ears; my skin caught the heat, and it tingled in response. I parted my lips letting out a sigh, relaxing into his arms before finally snapping back to reality “I hate you, Luca. Let it sink. There's no hate, love, or rubbish between us; all we have is hate. And then hate. And then more hate.” I retorted before pulling away from him.

The most stupid thing I've ever heard. "You are so funny. Oh my god. I haven't laughed like that in years. Go ahead ruin him but don't forget to call me to cheer. I don't care that you know about his other business or what you could do. Do whatever you want ruin me for all I care, just don't show me your face cause I hate it. Wait do you want to show me the consequences as well. Go ahead show and leave." I say with a smile. "You have mental problems I am sure about that. Consequences? What the fuck is that suppose to mean? Why do you hate me so much? Not that I care I am just curious." He asks.

Instead, she looked at him with a mix of guilt and longing, aware that she had hurt him deeply in the past. Nova took a step closer to Austin, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I hurt you, and you have every right to hate me." Her words hung in the air, a mixture of regret and longing. Austin's response was swift. "I don't hate you; I hate your husband." His words were laced with venom, and Nova's eyes locked onto his, filled with a deep understanding.

Us, here, at the end of something messy and beautiful and entirely ours. --- EPILOGUE SNIPPET – One Year Later A tiny apartment. A pair of mugs. Two laptops clacking in sync. Blake's voice from the other room: “Did you actually change our Wi-Fi password to ‘AveStillWins2025’?” Her smirk, unseen but unmistakable: “Don’t act surprised.” Silence. Then laughter. Love, loud and ordinary. Love that started with I hate you — and grew into something better than I love you.

“And so is love.” “Then it’s a good thing I love you.” I tell him softly. “There’s no more room for hate in my heart when it comes to Michael Black. In due time, I’ll learn about this darkness you speak of, but until then, I’m content with the Michael Black I have come to know.” His breath shakes. “And in the days when this Michael Black is nonexistent, Ada, what happens then?” “I’ll be angry and disappointed,” I smack a kiss on his lips with a chuckle. “And I’ll smack you across the face, curse at you…” Michael chuckles, and that warms my heart. “But I will never hate you.”