Haters Back Off Emily Novels & Stories

Kobsook silently shed some tears. THE END ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hi guys, my name is Aleena. I am a new writer and 'The Hating Game' is my first work. Thanks from the bottom of my heart to all those who read this book. Thank you so much for spending your valuable time and resource in reading my book. I hope you have had fun reading this. I know this book is not perfect. But I tried my best to make it maximum interesting. I am extremely sorry if you regret reading this book or you feel like you wasted your time and money. You guys may leave a honest review. I would like to know what you guys think about 'The Hating Game'.

Hatred. I had what she wanted again. And Emily was going to take it back.

"Ety!" "I'm here." "I'm tired of dealing with Julian! I still don't understand why you're forcing me to meet him." "Boss, I'm just following the book's orders. Helena often met with Julian." I couldn't deny that fact. But, "I'm in trouble! My fans have turned into haters. Who's the mastermind behind all this?" "That's private, boss. You just need to follow the contract you signed with Julian." Then Ety vanished. The absurd system frustrated me.

"Are you suggesting that the Castle won't keep them safe?" She gasped. It was of fear. "I would never think such, Your Majesty. I didn't mean to accuse... I-I…" Her eyes lifted to Carlisle, seeking help. He would not let her. He hadn't had his fun yet. Damn Carlisle and his burning glares. "Why are you looking to Carlisle?" He stepped closer. She moved back. "I must say you are quite brave, accusing in such an honourable manner." "No, Your Majesty, they…they tend t-to be mischievous sometimes. I only-I only meant…"

Emily thought she would not want a new employee with poor character either. Emily shook her head, "I didn't discriminate against any disabled people, Ola." Just then, the restroom door swung open, and Cici wheeled out. Her face was as pale as if she had just seen a ghost. She looked at the theater manager, Ola, then turned to Emily, her eyes filled with resentment and hatred.

I warned her, catching her off balance. “You can't just—” “If you are not asking for trouble, just do as I said. I do not like to repeat myself, Emily. I don't repeat myself. So don't you even dare!” I concluded and then stormed out, banging her door on the way. Why was I so angry?

Downstairs, Hanson consoled Emily for a long while, but the latter continued throwing a fit. "You're ungrateful, you know that? All the skincare I did went down the drain because you made me shout and cry." Yvonne sat on the sideline and protested grumpily, "Are you trying to kill your mom here? You know they are our enemies, yet you're dating Selena nonetheless." "Brook and Zachary are enemies, too. Yet, you want to impress him nonetheless." Hanson pulled out several tissue papers and gave them to Emily. Emily smacked Hanson with her hand. "This is the pot calling the kettle black."

One second he was flirting with my grandmother then the next he was shooting daggers at me with his eyes. "Idiot" I mumbled. Of course he wouldn't know why I was trying to kill him. He unknowingly ruined my life. I hated him for it. "I'll see you soon, beautiful." He said, turning back to my grandmother instantly nodded, "Feel free to visit whenever you like. Just don't bring the guns."

“Cute. But you and your pet fiancée just made a lot of enemies. Powerful ones. Maybe you should’ve played nice.” The line went dead. I didn’t move. Didn’t blink. This wasn’t just about business anymore. This was war. And Emery—she wasn’t just collateral. She was the target. And I wondered why they truly needed Emery. What hurt me? Or was it just Tobias playing his game? I have made a lot of enemies from the business world, and l have shot down a lot of companies, but none of them have come for me or attempted to fight back, not even once, but all of them are ganging up against me. Why now. It shouldn't be now. Not now. Not when I now had to weak spot

- He is evil, save him from the accursed Herod. Jer, at her words, even froze in place and stopped howling, marveling at the impudence of the girl. And Emily, turning her head in his direction, smiled maliciously and stuck out her tongue at him. Jer's eyebrows went up at her actions and his mouth dropped open in surprise. - Well, you're cheeky! I don't even have words. Looking at his brother, he said: "And you said she was afraid of us?" Yes, what can she be afraid of, this little red monster herself, whoever you want, will intimidate! You just didn’t make a mistake about her in one thing - the character is disgusting.