I Gave Them My Kidneys They Gave Me Hatred Novels & Stories

Only then did I finally realize—no one truly loved me. I no longer had any attachment to this world. So I spent a fortune on the black market to buy a painless suffocation drug. Once taken, it would end my life in twenty-four hours—without any pain. I looked at the pill in my palm, then at Kael's dark expression. Without hesitation, I swallowed it. Then I spoke calmly, "I'll donate a kidney to Elena." Kael froze for a moment, then looked up at me in surprise and delight.

I was well endowed, and I was proud of the way my mate marveled at my cock. She let out a moan before she pushed her body up and kneeled in front of me. Her hands flew on my waist and grabbed it, but then all of a sudden, the lust in her eyes was gone and replaced by confusion. Her head snapped up to look at me. “What happened here?” She asked in a soft voice before her gaze dropped to my waist again, where a big scar was. “It’s nothing.” I smiled at her. “I gave one of my kidneys to Mom. Both of hers were damaged severely. It helped extend her life for a while.”

She said she would never forgive me, and I did not expect her to. I just wanted those people to suffer like she did. I wanted them, especially Joan, to make it up to Jenna along with me. Joan was the daughter I had raised and loved so much. However, I found out she was not even my real daughter. After I learned the truth, I took her kidneys without hesitation. They belonged to Jenna, and I needed to return them to her.

"She was afraid he would worry, afraid he would be scared. She didn't tell him how grave his condition really was, only said it was a minor problem. But behind his back, she used every overseas connection her family had. At any cost, she paid an astronomical price and found a perfectly matched kidney for him in the shortest possible time. That kidney could have saved his life. "But what did that man do when the hospital called him? Without hesitation, he gave the life-saving kidney to his first love. When the girl cried and questioned him, he only said lightly, 'It's just one kidney. Are you really in such a hurry? You're not going to die anytime soon anyway!'" Geston's chest heaved violentl

Through her lawyer’s efforts, I lost my case. When my kidney was removed, I was in so much pain that my back was soaked with sweat as I lay on the operating table. I called her and begged, “Dear, I’m sorry, alright? Please don’t take my kidney. I’m in so much pain. I’m going to die!” I had never backed down before. But I thought that if I gave in this time and took the blame for everything I did not do, perhaps she would spare my life for the sake of our five-year relationship.

I owed everything to Tristan. Two years ago, when my kidneys failed, I was ready to give up. I still remembered lying in that hospital bed, weak and scared. Tristan had walked in and said, “You’re not dying before me. I won’t allow it.” I had laughed at him then, but he was serious. He gave me his kidney without hesitation. He signed the papers and told me, “Live well, Julian. That’s all I ask.”

The same mother who had once adored her now glared at her with nothing but hatred. "You sided with your father to betray me, and then you stole my daughter's kidney. Why don't you just die? It should have been you!" I found her words incredibly ironic. Trinity wasn't me. I had spent my whole life enduring Trinity's abuse, never fighting back, but she was different. She posted a video online, crying about how she had just undergone a kidney transplant, only to be heartlessly thrown out by her own mother. She milked every ounce of sympathy she could.

“Even after I gave her one of my kidneys?” The room fell into a heavy, suffocating silence. Back then, when I was nineteen, Helene had suddenly developed a severe kidney problem. The doctors said she needed a transplant urgently. My stepmom and dad hadn’t hesitated, they threw me at the hospital like I was nothing more than a spare part, saying it was my responsibility as her sister. I had no choice. I donated my kidney to Helene. She was my sister, after all. But it didn’t change anything. If anything, they became even crueler to me afterward.

you said as long as my kidney is with you, it means a part of me is with you, and you can never leave me, because you cannot function with only one part. I gave you my everything. I gave up my career, my life and everything for you". Steve Rolled his eyes and pushes her back to the ground, this time, she hit her back hard and blood gushed out from her broken lips. "There she goes again with this kidney of a thing. Yes, you gave me your kidney, but you don't have to rob it to my face at every given chance. At least I have tried, I called doctor Jones, and told him to keep you in the hospital so you could be cared for, but you had to come back home".

Harriet turned to me, her eyes filled with that desperate hope, as if my saying no would make her rise to my defense, just like in the old days. I just nodded, playing the good kid. "It's no big deal, Mrs. Lloyd. I'll do it." A kidney to cut ties with the Lloyd family once and for all? Sounds like a fair trade to me. Nobody expected me to roll over that easily. Harriet just wrapped her arms around me and sobbed. I did not get why she was falling apart. Did she know about the time I got stabbed by a lunatic, leaving me with just one working kidney? …