Hating Monday Novels & Stories

“You damned bastard, what do you think of yourself? Look at yourself. Who would want to marry you? You are just a…robot, who only talk and do what is in your program, you have nothing like a man who all girl wants, Even if you were the only man in the world, I would still not choose you, you bloody dog face!!!" Angry and red-faced she was still not done. "And now I'm done with you. I was simply joking to your dad cause you always do what you want, you never care what others want, you selfish bastard; you are always arrogant and rude; you need a lesson. But you always make me feel low and belittle and judge about my character. I QUIT”

maybe finding something which she never find in my eyes not because she is the girl I hate the most but because of the mess I am in. I am not a good man, I never am. she is right I am a monster dressed in a good reputation. A monster who destroys her , every part of her that she is hiding , every part that she don't want to break. She doesn't know that I am planning to ruin her dad fully because if she gets to know that she is never looking at me the way she is looking at me right now. “ I think we should go,” I said ….

Ethan responds "I saw you were soliloquizing when you strolled in and my Dad generally says that when one soliloquizes he's upset," Angela said "Goodness, that, Its nothing, it's simply that I disdain Mondays, it reminds me that resting days are over, I need to awaken and come to work and I will do that till Friday" Ethan makes sense of "Haha, me as well, I disdain Mondays, early today when my caution rang, I was like 'Monday business day' however I truly need this work so I had to come but do you have any idea why one gets worn out on Monday morning?" Angela snickered and addressed

He then laughed Hysterically. "Brounu Kang!. Fear the return of Brounu Kang!".. he bawled in an ice cold voice. "Fear my return!.. Edward Khalistian.".. He voiced with the gravous look on his face and pure Hatred springing fully from his breath. He Hate Edward. He will wipe away Humans. He will have Edward's and Bryan's head and take over. He will rule the world with lycans and other creatures. "Lurius!".. He called.

"Are you ready for today?" "Hmm, yeah?" "What's with the tone?" Her voice lowered for a split second. "Oh! today's Monday." "Ah, you remember." I said sarcastically. She giggled, ignoring the sarcasm. "How could I forget your dislike for Mondays?" "Good thing, you did not." I muttered. "But don't worry, it's all good." She said. "You'll go there and kick some asses, be the Kiara that we always see and know. Give it to them hot, hot."

Like my eyes were about to fall out this instance. "Yup!" They both said while giving me flat tone. "What's got into you bro's!" I said to them but still they all look at me seriously. "Woah seriously? Gezz fine I'll answer your questions ok!" I said as they still like to pushed that topic so I surrender. " Of course we all wanted to have someone to love and cherish ok? But not for now!" I said while giving them cheeky smile. "Idiot!" Blake mumbled.

The two boys tried to suppress their laughter over their friend's lost face staring at the girl. "Sorry my friend, we think too much since we have too free brains," Daniel whispered, and then another one cracked silently, as he gained a glare from Parker. The next period started and Parker huffed in annoyance as the next teacher Mr. Nash entered their class. "I hate this teacher, he always picks on me for nothing. Why god? Why send him again to my class." Vance giggled "He is a young and cheerful teacher, though." The annoyed boy replied with narrow eyes, "So what, you got a crush on him or something?"

Marcus' pov Monday 9th December 2019 ********************************** I hate nightmares. Why can't I just sleep peacefully? I don't want to see images of Adrian abusing me every time I close my eyes. The couch is really uncomfortable so I'm angry the nightmares are ruining what little sleep I can get.

Who would have thought that when your parents had finally made up instead of hating each other and too busy upping one another, they would turn into real parents and come up with rules? So here I was, waking up on Monday morning, alone in my bed. I glanced at the clock on the nightstand and decided to get ten more minutes of sleep. Sadly, it did not get any longer than a minute because the next thing I knew, the door was opened and my big dumb dodo brother shouted, "Good morning, sunshine! Ready for school?" "I hate Monday." I cursed under my breath, trying not to get annoyed. "Geez. Would you grow up?" I sat up and threw a pillow at him which he successfully dodged.

I snapped, running a hair through my hair to calm myself down. I had a reputation— I was known to be the Shadow. The best sniper/hitman in the whole world. I take money from people to kill whoever they wanted me to, without asking questions. I didn't care as long as I was getting the money. I was feared. The simple mention of my name would make people tremble in fear. I was known to be a heartless, cold and fearless sniper who never misses his target. Cedric was only wasting my time by arguing with me for a damn seat. I had other jobs to do, other places to be, more important things to do than arguing with that bitch who was currently standing in front of me with two glasses of wine in his h