Haters To Lovers Novels & Stories

He takes a piece of cake from the fridge while Lillian watches. "His behavior resembles Romeo's, they must get along very well. " She concludes. "Actually they hate each other. " Adam laughs and starts to devour the cake standing there. "Is playing? " Asks Lillian confused. "But they are identical! "Yeah, I know, but that doesn't stop them from hating each other. "Says Adam. "Who hates each other? "Romeo asks entering the kitchen. " You and Max. " Is Max in town?

she snorted. "You have dated a lot of people with asshole parents, and a lot of people hate you, I learned to give not one fuck over haters from you so what is the problem now? Don't tell me you're holding back your feelings because of his parents." "Not exactly, it's just that they're are a vivid reminder that we're both worlds apart, and not in a good way. This would never work, there's no need to hurt each other,"

She is mine. We're not in the right mind, I know. We're drunk and we shouldn't be. But at least we're two drunks who love each other. " I hate seeing you with other girls" she whispers at my ear and bites my skin enough to leave a hickey tomorrow. " And I hate you hanging around with so-called Rob" " Oooh... I know" " So you were doing it on purpose," I say reaching for her bra straps. " Naughty girl.."

‘I am fine ma, nothing is wrong with me’ Laura quietly answered, making her way to meet her dance partner, Diamant. He looked at her closely, smiling cutely. He was tall but an inch taller than Jace, possessing calm grey oceanic eyes and has a calmer but possessive aura around him. Unlike Jace, he has a better sense of humor and tends to understand people but at the same time, he has anger issues when triggered to the core. He once had a fight with jace in junior class over a girl. Both of them ended up in the hospital though Jace got seriously injured by his opponent. It was hard for the two friends to reconcile after this incidence but after realizing how foolish they seemed, a reconciliat

However, there’s a sudden flash of emotion on his face. His eye seems glassy as he utters as if spitting out every word. “Heidi, call me a monster. Call me a beast. Fuck, call me the Devil. It does not change the way I feel about you.” “How about the way ‘I’ feel about you?” I whisper. “This hatred—built from love, passion… trust.” I breathe in deep and exhale. My heart’s pounding against my chest, the latter heaving. And this close contact with Hunter will drive me insane no longer than I imagine.

“Damn, all the maids who cursed you, mocked you, and even spread bad rumors about you, were the ones whose hands and body were dirty! Every one of them had dirt, and they tried to wash it by using you as the water. Tsk, they’ve got such thick faces.” I chuckled and didn’t say anything. At first, of course, I was affected and conscious of how they looked at me. I wanted to please them, I wanted them to like me, I wanted them to accept me, and I wanted them to be my friends. That was what I wanted back then, but now, I don’t give a damn about how many haters I have. Anyway, haters are still my fans who can’t breathe without knowing something about me. Anna was about to open her mouth and start

I wondered as I snapped out of it and listened to what he was saying. “I hate you! I hate you, your pack, and everything you stand for! You and your pathetic pack don't deserve to live. This change that you're trying to bring about will never happen! We will kill you and your piece of shit pack before that ever happens. You and your people are a disgrace. How dare the Goddess mate me to someone like you,” Alaric said coldly. His beautiful, piercing eyes held nothing but anger and hatred as he looked at me. His words ripped through my heart like a hot silver blade, and the fact that he meant every word he said sucked the air out of my lungs, and made it impossible to respond.

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.

I hear her say obviously shocked that I was still taking his side after what he had done to me. I hated the fact that I was made to still love Xander after what he had done to me,even though I tried so hard to hide it,I still showed it without even knowing it. I really just guess you could not choose who it was for your heart to love,the stupid thing just goes on to love even though it is against your wish to love that particular person. " you still love him right?" I hear Brielle's tiny voice say from a distance as she snapping me out of my little train of thoughts and back to reality.

Like always, hope is bitch. When she stood in the middle of my living room, eyes glossy and unsure, I feigned ignorance. But in my head, I was running to her, dragging her with me to my bedroom, hugging her, kissing her, telling her that I love her and running away with her. But I stood like an asshole. All I could do was kiss her tears in the end after I broke her. I killed the little girl inside her. "I can't believe Hana was born into their family," Ahmet said, nodding to the window where Hana stood before.