Haïr Pour Aimer Novels & Stories

"Then tell me what’s going on between the two of you. Did he do something that upset you?" "You really want to know what’s going on?" I see her nod slowly, and I finally let the words burn their way out of my chest. "I’m dying of jealous. That’s what’s going on. Happy now?" "Jealous? Of Pierre? But why?" "Because of you, damn it! I go crazy every time I hear you say his name, every time I see that bastard touch you, or when you smile at him. I’m jealous because I’m falling for you, and I can’t stand seeing you being kind to anyone else but me."

Xander said, looking at her affectionately. Ariadne smiled joyfully. They were so caught up in their conversation that they didn't notice the fuming Crystal, who was watching them from the couch. She abruptly stood up and dashed to the garden, where her mother was seated. She ran up to Emma and hugged her. "I hate her." she declared, gritting her teeth. "Who, dear?" Emma was puzzled by her action. "Aria..." she looked at her mother. "I like Xander, Mom. He's so smart, handsome, and rich... I want him. I can't tolerate him with her." Crystal's words revealed her intense hatred for Ariadne.

she too was secretly hoping Danyang would return for her but Bryan never said he would ever return. She confirmed her friend's torture was much greater than she had thought and she pitied her. "[She hates werewolves, which made her suffer greatly for like forever, only to unintentionally fall in love with one and then be left like this, no no no..],".. Evely thought as she drew in pity for her best friend. "[And she can't even hate him? How the terrifying hatred turned to the most terrifying love.]".. Evely wondered and sighed. When it comes to Sophia's hatred for werewolves it was still there but had an exception, which everything later melted away as she fell in love with Bryan at first si

well I have another reason to hate her By now I thought first to check whether is an innocent or culprit but it's enough now she will have to bear every pain for what she has done till now with my country Now the actual game will begin, the game of hate and love. Be ready Ahana because I am going to destroy you in hate with the weapon of love.

" Xavier replied with a mesmerizing face. "I really wanna meet this lady now" replied, the elder brother. "Eh? What do you mean" Xavier quickly said, looking at his elder brother with a wary expression. "Chill bro, I can't fight with you over a woman talkless of snatching her." "You're as arrogant as ever" Xavier replied. "Hehe. it's not arrogance, it's called "confidence" the elder brother replied with contempt written all over his face. "Confidence my ass" Xavier retorted

Kier’s father, Mayor Rodrigo, did not run in the election two years ago. In the three years that have passed, my diligence and determination to lose weight have been rewarded. Now I can line up with the sexy models I see on magazine covers. And now I am ready for my revenge. I would seduce Kier and when he fell in love with me, then I would throw him away like a rag. I am positive that his eyes will pop out when he sees my alluring charm. "Charm is the ability to insult people without offending them… hahaha!"

I had learnt something else, something which had changed my mindset. From all my observations in the past month, I had figured out that Hate was way more stronger than Love. Love was nothing but fantasy, something read in storybooks and viewed in movies. It was something mistaken by others as real and true, while it was truly nothing but mere lust compounded with desire and sexual need. Something which our body hormones toy with us.

Subitement Hendrick la saisit par le poignet, la stoppe net dans son geste. -C'est vraiment ce que vous voulez? lui demande Hendrick. Alors à une seule condition. ajoute-t-il sans attendre de réponse. -Laquelle? demande Léa intriguée. -Ce sera juste charnel entre nous. Pas de place pour des sentiments, encore moins pour l'amour. Elle déglutit devant autant de froideur dans sa voix. -Marché conclut. finit-elle par répondre. D'un geste presque brutal, Hendrick écrase ses lèvres contre celles de la jeune femme dans un baiser fougueux, comme pour évacuer toute la frustration stockée en lui depuis le jour de son mariage...

There relation is so sweet that they can not stay angry at each other even for a minute. {}

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