Hate Me If You Can Novels & Stories

The thing I had been carrying since I stood in my kitchen and watched my sister's face when I stepped away from her. I looked away from him. "Aria look at me," he said. "I can't right now," I said. "Why?" I was quiet for a moment. The café was warm around us. Low lights. The quiet conversation of other people at other tables having their own Thursday evenings. The ordinary comfortable sounds of a place that had nothing to do with any of this. "Because when I look at you I see everything she took from you," I said. "And I look just enough like her to make me hate my own face right now."

“I need it deactivated permanently.” Harlow raised a brow. “You mean the tracker you installed?” “I didn’t know it was active,” he said. “Of course you didn’t,” she replied dryly. “Because arrogance is blinding.” Evelyn’s patience snapped. “Can someone just tell me if you can remove it or not?” Harlow turned to her. “It’s not that simple. The chip is integrated into your neural network. Removing it could compromise your memory or worse.” Evelyn swallowed hard. “Worse?”

“Aw, dad, I understand Julian had bruised your ego so greatly after sleeping with the love of your life and getting your daughter pregnant." Mr. Parker bristled in anger. “SANDRA!" She smirked. “Isn't it funny. I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but hatred... hatred cradles you.”

Ace kissed me on the cheek. “What I hate very much is a man who makes my feelings go haywire.” I mumbled to myself. This made me hate Ace even more. My body responded to him and I hated it. Like hell I’m going to step into that office again and let him be the boss of me. Never.

I nod slowly and open the door. I want to leave... Quietly. But my entire being is raging with so much rage that I just explode. "Feel free to shove that ice cream up your ass, asshole!" And slam the door loudly behind me.

ENEMY My enemy, such a lethal word She looks at me with disdain The way a lion would look at a skunk She's the lion I'm the skunk. Say what!? But what did I do? I think nothing I didn't take over the world I am not miss beauty Hell, I am not miss tall She doesn't want to let anyone know But I know I can see it in her eyes The hatred burns like fire Fire that was provoked The fire can't be put out

Love so fierce it feels like a weapon. I lean against the hood and close my eyes. Ava’s voice fills my head. Her laugh. The way she says my name when she’s half-asleep. The way she looks at me like I’m home. “I’m coming,” I whisper into the night. “No matter what it costs.” My phone vibrates again. I didn't check it this time. I already know my answer. If they want a war, I’ll give them one. And I’ll make sure the world is watching when it burns.

Contempt “I want you to leave Deimos standing– alone– before God and Man once again.” Disgust “I want you to break all the little pieces of himself that he's gathered over the years.” Hate “I want you to kill Deimos Escarrá, once and for all.”

“ Maevis… you told me a god can be killed if another god would perish… right? “ Hatred, that is one of the thing that all should avoid having. For it can corrupt your mind and heart. but did anyone not told you how all things can be powerful and harmful in a wrong person? just like that… hatred may be dangerous, but if given to the right one, it can be the urge to make some impossible things be possible. “ But with you right now… can you even consider your self as one ? “ Is it arrogance? Or is it just a warning for something that may surely be done? “ To that person that brings me nothing but misery… to the one that I am afraid I cant even call as a person… you are nothing but a monster tha

"I wouldn't do that if you didn't insult me. Do you know that because of you my day was completely ruined?" "I call our cat Fat, not you. You're weird. You thought everything I said was about you. Because you're fat, you immediately thought you were what I called Fat, You're too guilty." "What the f–hmp!" I inhale and exhale. I have to control myself. Kier would annoy me, even more, when he felt that my brain cells were getting angry. "Hey, Fat! I mean, Fatima." "All right, insult me ​​some more." I saw a rock. "Choose, I will scratch your car, or I will break your car window?!"