Hate Me If You Can Novels & Stories

Why I am not strong like others? "I'm so sorry. So sorry. So sorry but I couldn't..." I whisper sobbing. "I miss you...I miss you so much. please come back....your honeybee miss you... Please come back no one love me now.... everyone hates me no one loves me .... please come back" I chock and start sobbing. "Honeybee remember I always with you" "Honeybee alwys remember who are you it's ok to be different but it's not ok to hate yourself"

'Who made you like this. 'That fucking bastard, Ame Greg Allen, the selfish and heartless monster! I hate him' –Oh baby I don't– 'I hate everything about him…' –Opposite– 'His breath, his voice, his body, his stupid face! That bastard deserves to die and if I had the opportunity, I would slowly ram a chainsaw into that dick of his and smash his head with a sledgehammer!' I shouted angrily. The resentment in my tone was so convincing, I almost believed myself.

He too stared at the wallet. I immediately closed the violet and put it in my purse and quietly looked outside the door. "You can laugh if you want, otherwise when you are with me either you behave like a dead person or you scream, cry or keep hitting me nothing else, well I can feel that you hate me so much! Huh? but baby I'm fucking enjoy it! Hatred makes me happy, gives me satisfaction. Which I can not Express in those words. I feel so happy when people hate me, cursing me it gaves new energy in my body.

HAHAHAHA YOU CAN'T ESCAPE ME HAHAH I CAN I CAN YOU CAN DO NOTHING BUT FOLLOW ME.HAHA There's something I can do, I'll find a way. HAHAHAHA..........

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.

Her brown eyes met mine and her smile slowly disappeared. She hated me because I was a monster that had hurt her despite that she was innocent. I had vented out all my anger and frustrations on her. I plugged my earphones and played my favorite lyrics. Maybe they would help me clear my thoughts. Hate me, hate me, still tryna replace me Chase me, chase me, tell me how you hate me Erase me, 'rase me, wish you never dated me Lies, tell me lies, baby, tell me how you hate me

“Did it mean anything to you? Or was it just another mistake you plan to bury under work and rules?” Silence. A long, brutal silence. Grayson leaned back against the headrest, his throat tight. “I can’t…” he began, the words cracking. “I can’t afford to feel things I shouldn’t.” Her laugh was bitter. “Newsflash — feelings don’t check your schedule or bank balance.” Grayson’s hands curled into fists. No one challenged him like this. No one saw through him like she did. It was infuriating. And terrifying. And addictive. Sienna shook her head slowly, disappointment in her eyes. “You’re so afraid of being human, Grayson. But you already are.”

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…!!"

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•

"Do you hate me that much?" "If I hate you, even with a contract, you won't be standing right in front of us, Sebastian. Don't be an idiot."