Hater Or Lover Novels & Stories

He asked. “You are not dominant at all.” I told him. “Who told you I am? I am a maniac who loves bathing in blood, I am an Alpha who loves his pack and mate. That’s all. Yeah, I like domination in intercourse.” He smiled. “Who told you to love me?” “I cherish our hatred as well.” He grinned, pushing me by the shoulder a little. No matter what I tell him, or how I treat him, he smiles in the end.

He kept asking questions like a lesson teacher and it was so fucking annoying. ‘I do not have the full details and that is why i want to go home. Now, if you do not mind, I have alot of things to do.’ I moved away and overlooked his facial expression. I hate whenever he tries to control me. His recent attitude of being posssive, pissed me and it annoyed me to the core. I hate it! While I walked away, I felt he was still staring at me but i did not turn to look or act regretful. I love him but my family comes first. The choice was for him to pick.

Did you ever felt hatred from the person you love. Did you ever hided flowing tears within yourself while acting normal infront of everyone.... The blooming of love from hatred is it possible.... The love from many hurdles will it have a happy ending.... Viranica : I love you prince Karthik : did you ever know what is meant by love playgirl like you never liable for love Viranica : didn't you ever feel love in my words Karthik : I feel only disgusted of you Viranica : my love is true for you

He's staring at the girl as if hungry and I'd I didn't know him so well I would presume he could shift at any moment to eat her in his form. But he doesn't and I knew he wouldn't. After all, Hati is nothing but stoic, in the best manner. He claims he doesn't feel emotions, he claims he doesn't want to procreate and love and dote on anyone but he has stayed unwaveringly loyal to Aspen for more lifetimes that ever imaginable. And I suppose that is why I'm so shocked right now in the face of him finding another love interest. Not that this isn't a good thing, because it is.

"You are the cheater here, stop trying to push that disgusting name to me." He shot back sharply, "You hated him! You had always told me how much you loathe him! He is your father's killer, did you forget that?" "Sometimes, hatred does turn to love. I love my husband so much and I'm happy to be with him," I replied, the smile still plastered on my face. Derek stared at him, confusion boldly written on his face, but that was his problem to deal with and not mine. In a stern voice, I added, "Don't try stopping me whenever you see me. Do I know you, Derek?"

"What are you talking about?" Kim was a loving man. He was nothing like Liam who hated anyone he saw, he only Hated for a purpose, mostly for women who couldn't take a hint and leave Liam alone. Those desperate girls in the pack who were wishing Liam was their mate and were trying so hard to get his attention. Cameron was nothing like them so he couldn't hate her. "I feel he doesn't like me" "I think you are misunderstanding the situation. Kim would never hate on anyone" "Are you sure?"

you felt that, she felt that too. She doesn’t hate you. You guys both think the other person hates you guys, but really you both love each other. If you felt that, she felt that too. She loves you but you say you hate her, so she says she hates you too. Since she says she hates you, you say you hate her too. It’s so fucking obvious. You both love each other. But think the other one hates you guys, so you guys say you hate each other so it’s not weird between the two of you.” I whipped my tears. “She felt it too?” She did, she told me while we were fucking. Fuck. “Askar. Yes, fuck, yes, she loves you. Now get out and run to her.” I gave her a hug, and ran out the door. Once I reached her hou

They were meant to be together or else fate wouldn't have brought them together again. Ryker looked up at his mother. “She hates me,” Ryker reminded her. There was no way she was going to accept him now. They had indeed ruined themselves for others. Helena remembered Rosalie saying the same thing. They both think they are hated but it cannot be further from the truth. She had seen love and longing in both their eyes whenever they talked about each other. Inadvertently, they both were causing damage to each other in their ignorance. “She doesn’t hate you. She is just mad at you,” Helena clarified for him. It's impossible to hate the person one loves.

I felt like I caught him off guard for a moment as I continue, "and that's not it even in my nightmare you are calling me sweetheart. " "Sweetheart, it must be a coincidence-" I cut him off. "No, I thought the same but explain to me. How could it be a coincidence when before today I never met you but you are appearing in my dreams and how could you be that same guy who kidnapped me in real life?!" I tried my best to make him understand what I am saying. "If you want to make me your wife then that's at least I should know, No?" He stares at me, silently for a few moments, observing what I said before he spoke. "Would you believe if I say we both were lovers in the past life? and your parents

She walked to the sofa, the one I was seated on, and threw herself on it. She finally let the smile show. “As a sibling, I think I hate you,” Sabrina said. She turned to me, “but as a lover, I also hate you. I just hate you in a way that is consuming. I hate and I love you.” She said earnestly, speaking from her heart. The sincerity settled in her eyes and I felt bad. Responsible “I can try to handle us being siblings but I wouldn't be able to deal with the lovers. Can we stop? Please?” Sabrina added, pleading.