Haters Back Off Emily Novels & Stories

"I understand your anger towards me and I know of the hate that you feel towards me--" "I don't hate you, Edward," Emily said, cutting Edward short. "Believe me, I don't hate you. Hate is a very strong word for what I feel towards you. I just dislike all of your attitude and actions towards me." Edward licked his lips and sighed. At least that was a good start. "Thank you, Emily," Edward said with a small smile but before he could continue Emily interrupted him again. "Just because I don't hate you doesn't mean I will not soon," she said as she scooted from him, placing her back on the wall behind her. "I might not hate you now but that doesn't mean I won't hate you."

“This is getting into me, what have I ever done to you to deserve such treatment from you, you hated me the moment you met me, even at the dining table your actions show it all, this isn’t how well respected Alphas like you behave. What have I done wrong to earn such ill treatment from you.’ She reacted. “This isn’t right.’ “So, what do you want to do, beat me up because this isn’t right? You are such a nuisance around here?’ I mocked. Gérard stepped in between us, interfering and stopping the both of us. “That’s enough, both of you.’ He interrupted and faced Emily. “Stop this, Emily, let’s go inside.” He went to her and grabbed her hand, but she refused to go along with him. “Emily.” He cal

She hated him right? ****** *Back in Spencer’s office* “That bitch. I can’t believe she’s back,” Emily fumed, glaring at the path Bree took. “You should have let me chase after her. I would have pulled her hair out and made her bald.” She set the bags she was carrying on the table and proceeded to bring out what they contained. She set out the food she brought on the table, arranging them for them both.

“You show up here, act like some knight in shining armor, and now you’re inviting us to lodge here with you? Are you insane?” I held up my hands defensively. “It’s not like that! I was just trying to help…” “Help?” she repeated, her voice rising. “You’re unbelievable.” Mera tugged on her arm, trying to defuse the tension. “Come on, Em. Let’s go.” Emily shot me one last glare before storming off, her friend trailing behind.

That was all I could endure from Emily. "Don't you call my daughter a bastard, Emily? What exactly is your problem? If you have a problem with me, face me. Fucking face me and leave my daughter out of it. Not every woman will be as shameless as you are." I growled in her face, forgetting that I wasn't feeling too well. Emily was taken aback by my retaliation and was forced to tilt her head backward as she glanced at me in shock. The last thing she expected was me talking back at her.

Thankfully, Emily reacted the way she did, or else she would have left with the impression that I didn't want to help her. Though I didn't know the full extent of the damage caused by Jake to the Howlers, their once-revered pack had become a target of hate and ridicule. But despite the tarnished reputation, the love and devotion Emily showed towards her pack were truly remarkable. It was one of the qualities I had been searching for in a partner—a selfless woman who could love and lead without bias. Emily possessed those qualities, but she was already taken. She was perfect, yet unavailable.

Emily takes the phone and just as she’s about to accept the call, she reads the caller ID and declines the call. “Who’s it ?” “Liam” “That guy has some nerve. You won’t have declined. You should have picked and given him a piece of your mind.” Before Emily could think it through, her phone rang again. This time she picked without hesitating. “What? What do you want from me?” “Come on baby don’t be like that. Why all the hatred? If someone is to be angry it should be me after all “ “Shut it, Liam! Really? Do you want to play the victim? You asked me to meet you yesterday and upon my arrival guess who you were with?”

he smirked, making Penny blush as she clung to his arm, squealing with her friends. Emily was seething, feeling betrayed by the girls who had just been talking negatively about the guys. She was about to confront them when Ashley held her back, a calming gesture. "Don't. Let's all just go to the club and have fun. You don't have to pay attention to what they say, okay?" Emily reluctantly agreed, her fiery determination momentarily quelled. "Fine, only because I want to go to the club. But if those girls say another word, I'm going to rip their hair off," she threatened, a glint of mischief in her eyes.

“I already told you—she doesn’t have feelings for you! She’s probably only with you because she feels lonely. Carter, you know how much she hates vampires.” I ducked behind a tree, my heart pounding in my ears. They were talking about me. Of course, they were. “You hated vampires too,” Carter said, his voice low and defensive. “I never hated them!” Emily snapped. “I was intimidated by vampires. But Kerry? She hates them. She even wants to leave town—move to Miami with her dad, where she thinks there are no vampires. Dating you won’t change her mind. The second we graduate high school, she’s gone.”

Her eyes were filled with so much hate and I recognized her immediately—Emily, a she-wolf who had always been jealous of my relationship with Liam. “So, this weak little human is still dating our Alpha prince,” she sneered, her gaze raking over me with so much hate. Monica stepped protectively in front of me, her eyes narrowing. “Back the fuck off, Emily.” “Why,” Emily retorted, her voice dripping with venom. “Liam has been parading her around like she’s something special, and it’s disgusting. She doesn’t belong in our world.” Before I could react, Emily slapped me hard across the face. Pain exploded in my cheek, and I stumbled backward, shock and anger coursing through me.