Haïr Pour Aimer Novels & Stories

“I’ll kill her for you.” I laugh aloud this time. “I have no doubt that you’ll try.” “I hate her,” she says in a cold venomous voice. “I hate her too, but I want you to do something for me when we get there. I don’t need you to kill her. I need you to remind me of your love, of my love for you. I might forget.” She goes stiff as a board. “You’ll forget you love me? How is that possible?” “That is the power Harriet has. She was my mate and I loved her fiercely, uncompromisingly. I killed for her. Hundreds and hundreds of wolves. All because I loved her.”

I replied. "Here it is, don't trust love, trust hatred," it threw me off guard, what did she mean by "don't trust love, trust hatred"? She noticed the confused look on my face and chuckled, "It sounds strange and confusing right?" I nodded my head, anticipating her explanation, "Here's the analogy behind that mantra, hatred can't be hidden for so long but love can. An angry person has every tendency to destroy a whole pack, though it's not a good thing right?"

she was about to turn around when blocked her way. "No!" I stared into her eyes full of annoyance. "Sanya, I want to hear it now, tell me everything you dislike about me, why is your blood boiling with anger towards me? Why?" "I'm not angry at you," she went up, and I followed, she stopped at the highest part of the stairs. "Can you please! Why are you following me?" "You're not angry at me, why is it like this? Why did you do all those things to me then?"

Azalea chuckled at her cuteness and ran his hands across her soft skin. “We didn't know how to love you and hate you at the same time so we thought the best option was to leave” Alicia said with her head lowered in shame. Azalea pulled her closer to him so that she was cuddled up beside him on the other side. He kissed both their foreheads and said, “I'm sorry for putting you both in such a position, it was how I felt with you girls when we first met, I wanted you and didn't at the same time. I guess it was truly our fate, to hate and to love”

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.

Why does it hurt like it always do? He knew he hate her but also love her, he miss her when she was not around and feel angry when he sees her, he had been thinking of a name to give his feelings for her but now, he has finally gotten it, he loves and hate her and their marriage was nothing but a LOVE HATE RELATIONSHIP. End of book one.

She knows he must have seen something there, which she failed to notice. "I don't think she hates him at all" Darius started. "You are wrong, Just before you guys came out of your study, she was cursing Lord Lucian left and right" Thea revealed. "My sweet Little Angel, there is a very thin line between love and hate. One never knows, when it gets blurred. Moreover, no one wastes their energy to hate someone so much, if there is nothing there apart from hate. Then they will promptly try to move on and forget about that person" Darius explained.

"What are you talking about?" Kim was a loving man. He was nothing like Liam who hated anyone he saw, he only Hated for a purpose, mostly for women who couldn't take a hint and leave Liam alone. Those desperate girls in the pack who were wishing Liam was their mate and were trying so hard to get his attention. Cameron was nothing like them so he couldn't hate her. "I feel he doesn't like me" "I think you are misunderstanding the situation. Kim would never hate on anyone" "Are you sure?"

Jarrel said, his voice breaking with fear and confusion. Hana sighed as she ran her hands through her hair, the frustration evident in her face. She had thought that her love and her feelings for Jarrel would be greater than the hate she felt for him. All along she had tried her best to stop herself from falling hard for this monster that had taken everything from her, but no matter how hard she tried she ended up having undying feelings for him.

The transformation of my feelings was a enigma, a testament to the complexity of human emotions. The animosity that had once consumed me had been replaced by an unexpected yearning, a craving that defied logic and reason. It was as if the intensity of my hatred had somehow transmuted into an ache for his companionship, an unquenchable thirst for his touch. The paradox of it all left me adrift in a sea of conflicting emotions, struggling to reconcile the two extremes within me.