Hateful Lady Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

My gaze slowly turned blank, no longer staring down at the bottom of the ravine, but staring at Papa's back as he walked away. ‘I will kill you,’ my shattered inner voice whispered. ‘Someday, I will throw your corpse to the bottom of this sea.’ At the same time, my body could no longer bear the weight of repeated trauma. My vision blurred along with the heavy pouring rain. The sound of the waves slowly faded from my ears. My arms that were struggling earlier now hung limp beside my body. Darkness engulfed me once again, and this time, I let it swallow me completely. I fell unconscious in the middle of the storm, embracing a new hatred that would later alter the fate of the Moretti Family.

All her mind was that the lady would feel scared and apologize but her expectations were cut short. The lady glared at Joan like she is just making empty threats “ I know who you are, A dumb model who fucks around for endorsement deals, Every sensible person knows you to be a witch but your camouflage is working well for you” The lady hissed hatefully. She turned her head to the right side to bring out a novel from her bag, The novel titled ‘ Hello Kitten, Run by Anonymous Author’ She is a lover of dark romance. Joan looked at the lady with anger, and hatred that she couldn't teach the girl a lesson. She tried to calm herself down till the plane landed but her mind betrayed her.

VALENCIA’S POINT OF VIEW “What the fuck are you doing here bitch!” Lady Nicole yelled at me, her face scrunched up in rage, hatred and whatever horrible emotions she has towards me. Instinctively, Hazel’s nanny took my baby out of my arms, I felt really grateful to her for this because Lady Nicole lurched towards me and soon enough her hand landed on my face in a slap.

My heart thumped furiously, the rage I felt immediately I saw her, was enough to make a storm erupt from my chest. My jaw clenched tightly as anger began to take control. The sight of her standing on the other side of the fence looking like an angel made me burn with hatred. I glared angrily at her until she glanced back, meeting my eyes for a brief moment. She stared blankly for a moment before walking away. My eyes followed her closely as she walked through the field. When she disappeared I took a deep breath, controlling myself. “They are stronger now.” One of the slaves whispered. “Yes, she was just a fuck buddy before, but I'm sure she'll be the Luna.” another slave replied.

One moment he didn't want anything to do with me, and the next moment I don't even know. I wanted to hate him. God, I needed to hate him. He was the enemy, the kind of man I’d sworn never to trust, let alone let close enough to touch me. And yet… my chest wasn’t hollow the way it should’ve been. It was… thawing. Slowly. Too slowly. The worst part? I could feel my heart starting to crack into something softer. This isn't what I was trained for. When dawn came, I stood in front of my wardrobe like it had the answers. Black was the obvious choice. The thought of black suddenly reminds me of Isla. I shake the thought; breaking down right now won't do me any good.

His eyes burned like molten lava in the strange lady’s direction, so I quickly thought of a way to end the scene before it escalated. Like I said earlier, I didn’t want any bad dust for my business. So I spoke. “I’m sorry, ma’am, but I don’t understand what you mean. This is a place of business, and we have customers who would appreciate not being…” “I’ll make you understand,” the petite lady in the blonde wavy hair cut me off, gritting her teeth so hard, and pointing a disgusted look at me. Now, I was beginning to get pissed. Angry green veins popped from her forehead as she spat word after word to me. “First, you waltz into this pack like you own the place just because the alpha favored yo

“What is wrong with me?! Why am I like this?! I just want to make things right but I’m destroying other people’s lives?!” I cried and cried. I just wanted the ground to open up and swallow me. At least, without me in the picture, everyone would be better of. “Hazel.” I looked up and saw a pale white dress in front of me. I knew very well who it was. “I don’t want to do this anymore. Call Chelsea. Please tell her to choose someone else. I can’t do this anymore.” There was a silence. I cleaned my eyes and looked up. The Lady was smiling down at me. I could see her eyes clearly for the first time and they were a beautiful grey.

This room feels luxurious compared to the woods, where I had to sleep on rotten trees to avoid getting bitten by snakes or having wild insects consume me. One of the slaves with strange brown hair let out a venomous hiss. "Is this a joke? Or are my eyes deceiving me?" Another, with a rat face, gave me a look down. "you are not being deceived. It's the one and only Lady Kara." I expected the third one to say something, but she stayed quiet, sizing me up. I raised my hands in surrender. "Please, I would like that we all live in one accord. I'm willing to give peace a chance, please." I told them, hoping they would be willing to compromise.

CHAPTER 1 PROLOGUE: The door of the room opened and a man entered with a serious face, his gaze was sharp and hateful while staring at the petite woman sitting on the chair in a prison uniform handcuffed, her head was wrapped in a gauze. She was smiling gladly, but the man’s poker face was still. “So, I am here.” The man said while standing near the door. “Come and sit near to me,” The woman said. The man walked to the chair and sat, “Do you still have no regrets?” He asked.

I wasn’t a fucking hero. I didn’t care if she hated me for becoming the villain in her eyes. Maybe she’d learn to stay away from all men, or they’ll suffer the consequences. I let out a menacing growl, plunging my hand towards his chest as our eyes met, when suddenly the wind began howling and the snow whipped around us as it began falling heavier. "Don't touch him!" Yileyna’s voice came trembling with anger, then I saw her in front of me as she shoved me away with more force than I had ever felt from her.