Hatred Eyes Novels & Stories

I cried loudly, a crystal of misery flowed from my eyes sinking me in a lava I never fathomed to reach but each time it got stronger. “What did I.. do wrong!? What sin did I commit!?.. I hated violence... I became a part of gore.. I wanted to be ...loved... My own mate hates me... Why am I so hated?! Why am I tested!?” I yelled, hugging him again and letting out my destruction in the form of tears. Please don’t speak the word hope in front of me ever again, that’s what I pray now. I only have pain in my fate. “Why am I so hated!? Why does it happen to me?!”

I suppressed my anger, accidentally bending the cutleries in my hands. … On our way back, I sat in the passenger seat and suddenly noticed a sticker on the seat. It said "Exclusive Seat for My Wife". I immediately found it disgusting. Theo wasn't a romantic person. Once, I wanted to hang a handmade ornament in the car, yet he thought that it would block his view while driving. So I knew that he wouldn't buy something as childish as this. It would definitely be Tiffany's purchase if it weren't his. "What do you think of it? Do you like it?" Theo kept his expression neutral as he drove.

Tyler complained again. "Sorry." Charlotte said. "My headaches a lot." He rubbed his forehead. Charlotte stood up and went behind him. "Where are you going?" Tyler turned to see what she was up to. "Shut up and rest." Charlotte said. She began to rub and ruffle his head gently while Tyler let out soft moans. Soon he slept off and Charlotte sat and watched him sleep. She began to admire him, his lips, nose,neck everything just looks perfect to her now but she still has this hatred, this burning revenge, the burning vengeance inside her.

He was not one to be manipulated. Nevertheless, I asked her the question, gently trailing my hands over her freshly weaved dark hair “Why are you crying?” “You are the one who made me cry. I hate you Marie” came the tearful response. There was less fire in her tone but the words were definitely saying her heart, her tears must have drained her of her energy. I thought shaking my head in fake pity. “The feeling is mutual dear. I hate you too” I deadpanned. Her dark eyes glared at me this time, chest heaving, she pulled herself to a standing position. I did the same, straightening my skirt

Her dark brown hair flowed down her shoulder. Adrian felt his heart beating rapidly again. But this time there was something in her eyes. They were much cold, harsher, and definitely held hatred in them. Which he knew was directed at him. He immediately stood up and looked away knowing how much it hurt seeing the person whose eyes used to be filled with love were now filled with hate instead. Regina turned to look at her and internally fumed how powerful she looked. She too shared this quality with Adrian that no one could guess what they were thinking.

"No. I lived through the invasion, as did everyone else. The Risemoon pack wounded us deeply. The sight of you still stirs that wound. My blood does boil in your presence, yes, but yours boils just as fiercely when you see us. Old scars, fresh scars. They are no different. To hurl hatred would only reflect what I don’t wish to see mirrored back. Respect, at least, is fair." His words caught me off guard. They carried truth I had not expected, and for a moment, I looked at him not with suspicion, but with startled recognition. I lifted my gaze to the mirror again. His face was youthful, yet lines of age and discipline edged it. His dark hair was neatly styled, his eyes striking. For a heartbe

Take him out before he did something to hurt either me or him, but mostly me I was not safe when he was like this. I held his hand very gently, I looked up at him looking into his eyes trying to see any sign he was still here. His eyes were red due to the anger he must have been feeling inside, his eyes looked cold and dangerous. They were void of any love in them but they did hold a promise in them, a promise of pain,torture and death. There was a deep hatred rooted in them Making me wonder who that hatred was directed at, was it at me due to the question I had asked. Or was it due to the place which he seemed lost in?

"How can someone do this to their own child? All you people care about are curses and harming your children, so why let them live? An evil county like this deserves to burn." "As he said this, Nathaniel suddenly moved and his cold eyes were scarlet once again. He looked as if he had claws of his own, threatening to tear anything in front of him to pieces." "His endless hatred was like a tornado, showing no mercy to anyone that came in the way." Bettany felt as if her heart was about to stop beating. "She knew about Nathaniel's hatred for Nanny Zhang and poison, but this was still the fate of the Zhang family."

She gaped and wanted to run away from the thugs. Kenji twisted his mouth and stretched his arms. “It’s showtime!” He said while smirking. Kenji jumped off in front of the two thugs. The two thugs stopped chasing Maddie. Kenji showed off his red eyes and fangs. The two thugs got scared and just ran away. “Aahhh! Monster!” They screamed in unison. Maddie, being so high and dizzy stopped running but she slowly turned around. “Who are you?” She mumbled while her eyesight was so blurry. She could see Kenji’s back but it was so blurry. Maddie then passed out.

Before I could react, his forearm drove straight across my throat. My airway disappeared beneath the crushing pressure. I froze. Didn't dare move nor dare fight back. I simply stared at him. I'd never seen this expression before. Never. His eyes burned with something so terrifying it hardly resembled anger anymore. Hatred. Bloodlust. Raw devastation. I never knew Zayden was capable of looking at someone with such complete and utter loathing. His nostrils flared with every ragged breath. His lips trembled violently. Mine were trembling too.