Hated Novels & Stories

Someone just messed up with me. “Saan 'yong tiwalang sinabi mo sa akin kahapon? Sinabi mo lang ba ito dahil napapirma ko sila ng kontrata?” “Yeah.” “I hate you. Yes, I did that to her. What are you gonna do to me, then? Kill me?”

"Do it now! Ano pa ang hinihintay mo? Just don't blame the innocent people—" "Stop it," saka nito binalingan ang mga lalaking nakayuko pa rin ang mga ulo. Naglaho ang galit na reaction nito at napalitan ng malambot at marahang emosyon sa mukha. "I'm sorry for my sudden tantrums. Hindi ko lang talaga nagustuhan ang nangyari sa girlfriend ko. You know that I hated her seeing in pain and hurt kaya ganoon na lang ang galit ko." Bruce look at her again in an amused look.

"I want to end his d'mn fvcking life Yanna..I really hate someone who disrespect you!" Napahigpit Yung pagkakayapos ko sa paldang suot ko.....his still upset.. "I want to kill him!..I want to wrech every bone of his body!!..I want to kill him!..." He stop...and breathe deeply "But I don't want you t-to hate me..I don't want you to despise me" Napapikit ako.. Ilang sandali kaming natahimik saglit...tanging paghinga ko lang Yung naririnig ko...

["B-But you, you promise me Hikkary. N-Napakasama mo para patayin ang anak ko. God, I can't imagine it na nagawa mo ito sa anak natin." "Z-Zayn--" ["Mamamatay tao ka! I can't believe I fell in love to a irresponsible woman, to the killer! Sana hindi ka patulugin ng anak ko dahil sa ginawa mo! I hate you! Sana hindi na lang ikaw ang minahal ko. You do not deserve to my love for you. Sana hindi nalang kita nakilala! Sana walang ikaw at ako noon kung gagawin mo lang sa akin ito ngayon. I hate you for the rest of my life, Hikkary!"]

nanlaki ang mata niya at ngumisi. "Hate isn't the opposite of love. To hate is to show you still care..it's a form of caring that's shown in a different way. Hindi ko alam. I hate her and I love her at the same time. I'm confused okay!" sigaw ko sa kanya para hindi na niya ako tanungin ulit. "Okay. Okay kayo sa akin." "Ha?!" "Okay sa akin kung maging kayo ni Yuri," tumingin ako sa mga mata at nakita kong seryoso siya.

Sagot niya na tila nagyayabang. Gusto kong sampalin ang mayabang na lalake na ito ngunit kailangan kong kontrolin baka I-rape niya pa ako, mukha kasi siyang drug addict. "Well, I am not marrying you and I don't care about the fact that your mother liked me and my parents wanting it. I can be hell selfish and I always get away from the things I don't like. Stop the car I'm now here."

"Hindi pa rin ako lubos na makapaniwala na kaya nilang gawin ang lahat ng ito para sa pera. I want to feel disgusted and hate them, but they're still my parents." I heard him blow a loud and deep sigh. "It's normal to feel disgust and hatred towards people who are evil. Especially to those who makes you feel bad about yourself. Hindi ko sinasabing dapat mo nga silang kamuhian, but you don't have to feel sorry for wanting to hate them because of what their actions." Akala ko ay puro lang siya kalokohan, pero sa mga oras na ito ay napatunayan ko na kaya rin naman pala niyang magseryoso at makita ang mga bagay sa mas malalim na paraan.

Puno ng hinanakit ang kanyang mata habang nakatingin at may masaganang luha na umaagos sa kanyang mukha. “NO! Hi-Hindi mo pa kasi nararamdaman ‘yong ganito! Iniwan na ako ni da-ddy! Hindi ko man lang nasabing mahal na mahal ko siya bago man lang siya nalagutan ng hininga!” galit na sabi nito pagkatapos ay ibinalik na ang tingin sa vase kung saan nakalagay ang abo ng mommy at daddy niya. “Hindi…hindi…hindi… Kung hindi dahil sa ‘yo at sa babaeng ‘yon hindi mamatay si daddy! I wish I could hate you! But I can’t! Dahil mayroong bahagi ng puso ko na nagsasabing huwag kong gawin ‘yon! And I hate you for making me love you, you stupid Beast!”

" Matigas n'yang wika sa kanyang ama at binaba ang tawag. Pagkatapos nun ay agad s'yang nag desisyon na umuwi na ng pinas. "F*ck! I hate this sl*t woman na sumisira ng pamilya ng iba! Hahanapin kitang babae ka and I will make you pay your debt," inis na sambit ni Hitler habang naningkit ang kanyang mga mata sa pagkapoot.

“Jacob, I was terrified. I thought I’d killed you.” “Fear shouldn’t have been your first concern,” mariin nitong sabi, halos nangingitngit ang ngipin. “Guilt shouldn’t have been your second. Your love should have been what mattered most. Sa mga sandaling pinakakailangan kita, you could have at least let go of your self-love and thought of me. Me, Libby.” Lumapit pa ito. Masyadong malapit. “I loved you,” mariin nitong sabi. “Too much. That’s why the pain was too much. Alam mo ba kung gaano kahirap magising araw-araw na puno ng galit? It was so hard—just because I loved you too much.”