Hater Or Lover Novels & Stories

well I have another reason to hate her By now I thought first to check whether is an innocent or culprit but it's enough now she will have to bear every pain for what she has done till now with my country Now the actual game will begin, the game of hate and love. Be ready Ahana because I am going to destroy you in hate with the weapon of love.

I ask not believing. "I don't understand how you could possibly love someone like me." The argument is refuted by him. "It's not complicated at all. I love you because you have numerous abilities, you are passionate about what you believe in, you love your family and friends, you are willing to fight for what is right, and you never give up. All of these things contribute to why I love you. I love you for all of those reasons, but the most important reason is because I love you for who you are and the fact that you don't judge other people based on who they are." Because I no longer feel threatened by looking into his blue eyes, I have begun to cry again. He puts both of his hands on my chin

I said like it was nothing. "Woah... Careful you might get karma for that!" Usher said to me. "Hahahaha... So you both believe in karma? Well the three of us know we play same tricks so don't give me that kind of shit and tell me about karma Ushley!" I said in a mocking tone. "Seriously.. I have one serious girlfriend so far ok.? Though I break up on her after one week but at least I try to be faithful and loyal!" He said as he try to defend himself.

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

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Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

"Because he doesn't care what happens to me. He's hated me since the first day we met. Whether my father beats me... or kills me — it makes no difference to him." His face darkened as he gently took my hand in his wrinkled palm. "Oh, my poor girl... does your husband hurt you too?" "No... he's never laid a hand on me — and for that, I'm grateful. I can endure the hatred... but both of them together would be too much." "Why does your husband feel this way about you?" I hesitated, my voice breaking. "Because... he thinks I'm a bad person. And... the more time passes, the more I start to believe he's right. Maybe I deserve all of this."

He didn’t understand what love was, so how could he feel it for me? “You just fucked me,” he countered, raising an eyebrow at me. “You moaned my name with my dick inside you. That doesn’t sound like hate to me.” My blush darkened even further, but I forced a shrug. “You can always be relied upon to give me what I need,” I scoffed. “I can hate you and know you’re a good fuck, Hunter, both at the same time.” His face went cold. His expression flattened out in an instant, leaving his eyes dark and his mouth flat. “Is that why you kissed me?”

That was the problem. Hector didn’t understand love because he had never felt it. People to him weren’t partners, they weren’t family. They were assets—expendable, replaceable, nothing more than tools to sharpen his hunger. I’d done bad things, yes. I wasn’t innocent. But at least I knew where my sins ended. Hector’s? His had no bottom. His brand of evil was pure, methodical, without limits. And for the first time, staring into the shadows he cast, I realized what kind of monster I was truly up against.

But, what the? "Tsk, the only girl who slapped, punched and even kicked Jade's beautiful ass! Hahaha." Kieg. "Hey, Kieg! You’re too much? I don't know if you're praising me or insulting me?! That girl should really prepared for me." I said. "They said it wasn't a girl..." Ziggy said. "No way! Let's just say he's a homosexual...That's right he's a homosexual. That homosexual is ugly!" "So, what's your plan now?" Ziggy asked worriedly. Why is he worried? Eh, I can handle that lesbian.