Hurtful Love Novels & Stories

A small smirk appeared on his lips and the emotions in his eyes weren't good. They might not be reflecting hatred or vengeance but what they had in them was more dangerous than that. Because when our most hateful thing becomes our need the outcome can never be fruitful. _____________________________________ Again I am saying don't forget to comment and like. Share your love and support for the book. Do remember hate can never turn into love just like that. It needs to go through a lot of phases before reaching the line of love. And sometimes person fails to cross those phases and never touch the line of love. So expect anything. Till the next Adios.

You will never find love, does the girl you are protecting know you are like this, does she know you are a fucked up bastard who has gone crazy from being unloved? I swiped another punch at him and he landed in crumbled mess on the floor. “She knows about me and she loves me, because she and I are alike and we understand each other. You will do well to stay away from her. And remember Richard this is not over, You say a word in school, I will bury you, I know you have plugs you can use to get back at me but think twice if I can do this to you alone. I can expose your plug to the law you see and I can promise you I will come out clean.” I stepped on his broken arm for emphasis, before sending

CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR — Aphrodite — Some people think the worst part is breaking someone. They’re wrong. The worst part is when they still love you afterward. When they look at you the way Duncan Moretti did that night—with eyes that begged to forget and hands that ached to destroy. When they love you so much they want to see you ruined, just to feel a little less broken themselves. That’s the kind of love you never walk away from. That’s the kind of love that scars.

“It’s fine if you don’t want shrimp, El! Why go as far as pushing me?” I never imagined that she could lie so brazenly. Benedict’s face burned with rage. He stood protectively in front of Melissa. “El, that’s going too far! Mel only meant well. How could you hurt her like this?” The thick, scalding soup seeped through the gauze right into my open wound. Pus started oozing from the gash. The searing pain made me break out in a cold sweat, and I could only speak slowly.

"If he's giving it to you, just take it. No matter how much he gives, he owes you. "I'll be honest, though. Sean fell in love with you without realizing it. Everyone around him could tell. For example, he's a miser. He and Anita even split the cost of milkshakes back in high school. But with you, he gave you full access to his credit card without thinking." So what? "A little love doesn't mean he has the justification to hurt me as much as he wanted to. Love and harm can exist at the same time, and I can still choose never to forgive."

If only she could see him in the light that he saw her, if only she looked past the fact of him being her father’s murderer and come to see him for who he was truly, but that was nearly impossible, her everyday contact with him, reminded her of the fact that her father was dead and he was the cause. He almost regretted killing her father, even if it had to be done, sometimes, he wondered how it would have been if they had met in a different circumstance, would he be allowed to woo her, will she accept, would their life had been different from how it is now. He had to admit to himself the very base of what he felt now, LOVE. “I think I’m love with you, Dianne Nefertiti Nigel Maximillian, and

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

I didn't want his love, because I knew it would only lead to more heartache. I only view Kelvin as a friend, and it wasn't my intention to hurt or reject him so abruptly. Unfortunately, I felt cornered. The word 'love' has now tainted my friendship with him. Why did this have to happen? I despise love with every fiber of my being. It's a perilous emotion. It shatters everything it touches. It puts lives at risk. It's synonymous with destruction. Love has no heart. Love can be cruel. Love has a sinister side.

I said like it was nothing. "Woah... Careful you might get karma for that!" Usher said to me. "Hahahaha... So you both believe in karma? Well the three of us know we play same tricks so don't give me that kind of shit and tell me about karma Ushley!" I said in a mocking tone. "Seriously.. I have one serious girlfriend so far ok.? Though I break up on her after one week but at least I try to be faithful and loyal!" He said as he try to defend himself.

Chris hesitated. Jonathan's eyes, cold and unyielding, bore into Chris's soul. His voice, laced with controlled anger, sliced through the air carefully trying not to wake Hazel up, “Chris, time is a luxury we can't afford. In our world, every moment is a vulnerability. Hazel needs protection, and the sooner we formalize this arrangement, the better." Chris sighed, torn between loyalty to his friend and empathy for Hazel's fresh wounds, “I get it, Jonathan, but you can't ignore the grief she's drowning in right now. Pushing this on her so soon... it could backfire. We don't want her to resent us."