History Hates Lovers Novels & Stories

Azalea clinked his glass with a spoon to grab everyone's attention and everywhere went quiet, then he began, “Greetings everyone, firstly I'll like to thank everyone for gracing us with their presence on this special day. Some of you might be wondering all these came about, how did I meet these two wonderful women in my life? Some of you might know and others might not so I am going to give a quick trip down memory lane… It wasn't roses and glitter at first. I had met Queen-Luna Alicia and Alice when I attacked their pack. I took them as slaves while I killed their parents. You could say it was already decided that we would be great enemies. They suffered quite a lot because of me, they did

"Yeah that night. Everything came in full force and fuck me, I could not believe it one bit. That I was actually in love with the same person I swore to hate." "Well, like they say, there is a thin line between love and hate right?" Kevin asked him with a chuckle. "Yeah." "What's bothering you?" "I don't like her friend." "You just met her." "Yes but there is something about her that just doesn't strike me as who she claims to be. There is something about her I don't like." Brandon admitted. "That makes two of us." "You too?" "Yeah. I was thinking of asking Alec to do a background check on her."

The one that makes me feel I'm mistaken. "You don't believe me do you?" He shakes his head and looks around briefly before turning back to me. "You're the first bride he hasn't killed. Lyros hates werewolves, mostly because of what happened to his wife and child at their hands but some say his hate goes farther than that. Some say he had launched an attack against a werewolf pack and they, in retribution, killed his wife and unborn child." I shake my head and look away. "I don't believe that. He would have gone after the pack in question, not taken young girls from their parents and killed them."

“I am the only one in the dark about the situation. First, why did we have to tell the empire’s true history to the future Luna queen, knowing there is so much hatred between both parties? As if that isn’t baffling enough, your favorite aunt here didn’t allow me to get to the part where most of our families were killed by the human race and had us go into hiding for decades.” “What use will it be to relieve such a painful moment, Livia? Didn’t we already summarize all the details of the event? All she needed to know was that her people hurt us, and her husband was born of an impossible union. Which is why we can’t get along.” Helga finally responded.

Detailed histories unfolded beneath her fingertips, chronicling centuries of conflict and fragile truces, ancient wars that reshaped territories, alliances forged in desperation, and betrayals that still echoed in the present day. The vampires were described not just as predators of the night but as the natural enemies of the werewolves, ancient rivals locked in an eternal struggle for dominance. The text explained that their enmity went beyond simple hatred, it was an elemental clash of existence, a battle for survival and supremacy that had stained the pages of history with blood and fire.

It wasn't a claim. Just fact. A mountain stating it had existed before you arrived. Serena found herself thinking of Lucian's hesitation on the terrace. The tiny pause before he'd answered questions about Seraphina. Not because he'd loved her. Because history was complicated. Because affection didn't require romance. Because loyalty could survive where love never existed. The realization irritated her. Mostly because it felt mature. And Serena currently preferred anger. Seraphina glanced toward the crowd. The conversation was ending. Finally.

I asked, the shock nearly throwing me off balance. His lips pressed together as he gave me a brief nod in response. I raised an eyebrow at him, suspicious overriding every single bone in my body. “Why would she call you?” For some reasons unknown and best known to them, Mrs. Halifax and Mr. Gibbons have been sworn enemies for a long time now. Once upon a time, they got along with each other and were friends but then one day, they cursed each other out for no reason and had since not been on good terms.

"I know you don't love me..." "Lauren!" Leah's voice came from behind, he closed his eyes. "Yes, I don't love you, I hate you but you will not get the divorce now." He darted out, he didn't look at Leah, and she too darted after Lauren, Larry also left, Lauren was drunk, unlike him, the man never got drunk but on this day, he did, Leah didn't seem to understand him.

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

Abeer put her hairs behind her ear and stare at her sleeping beauty. If ten years ago someone told him that he will like her , then he will definitely murder that person but now she is his wife and he likes her maybe more than that. Preview:- You need something?