Hater Or Lover Novels & Stories

He finally spoke. "Who?" James lifted his eyebrows in confusion. He looked around for the bartender and asked for another drink. “Marissa,” Damen said again and looked at his phone. James frowned in confusion and then suddenly his eyes widened. There was a smirk dancing on his face. He brought the bottle near his lips and said, "So, Damen my love … You are saying... your future girlfriend looks like your ex-girlfriend?" He said and busted out in laughter. "What the fuck? NOOO!!" Damen hit his leg. "Asshole, she is not my girlfriend." He facepalmed himself

These people are making him insane. "Bro, relax. I love Payal, not Mishty. Mishty, I love your sister. Not you. And Payal, I love you dumb, not your sister." Mihir cleared the air as Sid felt some energy pass through his veins. He felt happy. He doesn't know why he is happy but he is relieved that Mihir doesn't love Mishty. His irritation, his anger everything flew in thin air. "Thank God" Sid mumbled which is heard by Mishty.

As a child, Elena Carter witnessed the brutal murder of her father, a decorated detective, at the hands of men she believed to be part of the Mafia. That night, her world shattered, and she vowed to dedicate her life to avenging his death. Years later, she becomes a detective, determined to bring down the very criminal empire she holds responsible. Her mission leads her deep into the city’s underworld, where she goes undercover to get close to the ruthless and enigmatic Adrian Moretti, a powerful Mafia boss feared by many. Cold, calculated, and untouchable, Adrian is a man who trusts no one—but when he crosses paths with Elena, something shifts. She intrigues him. She challenges him. And,

“Fucking explain to me why you're hate-fucking and messing up her mental? You're on thin ice Knox. You can't mess with her mind like that, you'll cause some real damage.” “I am doing nothing, she's crazy and I don't fucking care.” “And yet you were having sex with her.” I snort. “Moment of weakness, I hate Thalia and you know it.” Do I? No, I don't. He doesn't hate her, he's angry at her which is different and unfortunately for Thalia, it's worse than if he were to hate her. He wouldn't touch her or care about her if he truly hated her but he's angry at her and he thinks the way he treats her while fixing his anger is hate.

Once he understood a wide arrogant smirk made its way to his lips as she glared at him with anger. .................................................. "They say love nullifies hate, I say hate is a catalyst to love" ......................................................

she said and her father nodded, clearly waiting anxiously to listen to what their daughter has been going through. "Dad, Mom, I have a guy that I love, and he is..." Rose was still saying this when her father suddenly cut her off, saying "...an asshole right?" "What is his name? Who are his parents? He broke your heart, right? I'm going to kill him today" he said with an angry face, yelling at the top of his voice. "Eh?" Rose was dumbfounded while looking at her father who was yelling at the top of his voice like someone who got all his money stolen.

Doctor Great pushed me roughly and I almost landed flat on my face. Doctor Great turned to face Damian who was held by his men. "Tell me, what am I going to do to your darling girlfriend?"Great asked. " Let us be or you can kill us both so we will then be together in the afterlife," Damian said. Doctor Great began laughing hysterically. "You're funny." His face turned into a hardened frown. "I hate love!" He yelled. "Every girl I've loved always didn't love me back." He gritted his teeth and laughed again. "I will end every love story as a villain. Even in the afterlife."

VERENA I want to do nothing more than run my finger through his inky locks, grip his hair, and crush my lips into his. My wolf wants to be close to him. But his gaze demands that I turn those desires into pure hatred. That’s how we confess our love today. Through hatred. “Listen carefully,” he whispers, his voice low and dangerous. “I have never, ever loved you. I hate you. Always have, always will.” All I can hear is…I can never hate you. I love you. Always have, always will.

" was heard in the background, I opened the door and stepped inside. The office was just as big only everything was different, the colors, the styles and there were even boxes. "Hello," I said sighing. "Hi, what brings you here?" he said smiling and getting up from his desk. "I wanted to ask, will the Hater that one still is like that or was it just an act to show who's boss? Because I don't like him. "He'll always be like that, have a seat, and let's talk. I sat down in one of his two chairs in front of him and smiled, I liked him much more than that Wilson guy.

Now I have to figure out how… I know she will end up hating me, and I am okay with it. At least she won’t be able to take me down. She won’t be able to fuck up everything I have worked so hard to accomplish. I know she is digging into the Italians and they are dangerous. I need to her to come after me and leave them. I can’t control what they do and I can control everything that happens on my side. I don’t want her to end up dead. Not when I can have her by my side. Hating me. But by my side. What is hate if not an extension of love? Everyone says love and hate walk hand in hand. The way I see it, there’s nothing more powerful than hate. “Jagger,” I let out as he answered the phone. Fuck the