Hatred Eyes Novels & Stories

“All that you have done to me, I have started hating you!” Hate, his jaw clenched. “So much hatred that seeing you in front, I either feel like killing you or dying myself!” So much hatred… He fisted the sheet under his palm. “From the bottom of my heart, I hate you, Hades!” She gritted out and that was the moment she saw him glaring at her. But she was not scared right now. The anger filled in the eyes of both was burning each other, but no one considered it necessary to lower their eyes.

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

As per Ethan's dictation, Ryan trembles and closes his eyes, trying to forgo any more trouble. Closing his eyes, Ryan can still feel the elder, menacing Mr. Haughty towering above him, their faces were again too close— Ryan's breath hitches at the uncertainty of that moment. The earlobes of the brunette were shaded into a bright red, "Wh- what are you…"

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 ….

There was really no reason to fire your cook". Martins said. "Oh please Martins, spare me the sermon, I don't think I can deal with that cook. She disgusts me!" Harry said. "Is this about the drink she mistakenly spilled on you or that she disgusts you. what exactly? your troubles don't make any sense to me and you are beginning to nag like a woman!, Martin's stated . He tells him about his attitude towards his workers, and minds him of using harmful and painful words or actions towards them. "You can never tell who would be of help to you tomorrow and this attitude of yours can never attract good but only succeeds in promoting hatred and evil plans towards getting rid of you. You must be ca

I was shocked at the revelation how could i have been so stupid i had walked right into a trap. " now now don't beat your self up dear Isabella I'm impressed and I'm not easily impressed I've been watching you for a while now and i'v seen what you can do your the kind of person i can work with a someone who goes for what they want, your brave ill give you that manipulating poor Adrian to get into the auction so you could steal my diamond is the kind of thinking that makes you a useful asset or a potentially dangerous opponent an opponent i could dispose of right now". He says eyes going red as he looked at me. As i looked into his eyes i know the feeling that his enemies felt when they saw t

I yelled the moment we got into the room, shutting the door behind me. “He scared you again..he has no right to do that” he answered, veins popping out in his arms. I froze staring at him, I had never seen him this furious. “I understand but it doesn’t mean you have to disfigure his face..it’s never right” I said, taking the first aid kit from the top of the closet “I’ve never seen you this angry before..did he say something wrong to you?” I asked as I took out the antiseptics and cotton wool.

The crowd started to cheer for a fighter whose masculine back was facing me. Who is he? Like he listened to what I said he turned to look at me and my eyes met with light brown eyes. My breath hitched when his predatory gaze fell on me. Everything around me went silent for a second when the realisation hit me. His malicious predatory gaze moved from my head to toe making my heart beat fast. His jaw was cleaned while his light brown eyes were burning in lots of hate and anger. All the anxiety and fear I was trying to get rid of came running back to me.

____________________ ~ Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh I'm doin' time It's a real fight But its all right Sometimes I just hate to love you~ Her voice rang in my ear and brought me back from the La La land of my thoughts as she completed the song. I know she is looking at me. I can feel her glare on me.... Her voice held pain, anger, hatred all directed at me..... I looked up when our professor said, "woah that was intense! You so beautifully spoke your emotions with the lyrics! And you

When he came at me again, I sprayed the pepper spray directly into his eyes. “You bitch!” he screamed, his voice distorted with pain. He brought his hands to his eyes, which instantly turned red and teary. He kept yelling, cursing. “Damn it, this burns! I’m going to kill you, Lauren!” The threat in his voice was palpable, and the hatred in his now-burning eyes was terrifying.