I Hate Harry's Novels & Stories

Even dad would not be skeptical about it. "See? I knew that they won't have any problem. As expected from the Golden boy." I sighed in relief as the room problem was fixed. I needed space to get myself ready to finally face Sarah and Harry. I never hated Harry. When he broke up with me, I understood what he was saying and I was okay with it. But the sudden hatred I was feeling for that man was ridiculous.

Harry so frustrated thinking about that, whispered in anger and irritation "I hate her! I hate her! I only love Anna and not this Ava! I... I don't even know why I did that?! I was not even drunk yesterday?! what happened to me?! why was I so angry yesterday, just because he was trying to kiss her?! I don't love her so I shouldn't be angry right?!... what the hell is this feeling?!" Then he took a long sigh, trying his best to get a good reason to define his emotion yesterday and the things he did yesterday without sounding it like, he actually like Ava because according to him, no matter what happens! he can never fall in love with Ava. he was irritated and don't know what was the reason. T

"it's not that my love and you know I would never call you that ,it's just that I had heard so many stuffs about her and out if all of them all I was told was that she's the nicest and the most sweetest thing to be around so I don't know why you said she's being rude to you ,but my love I never said that you are lying and I don't see any reason to doubt you but I think one of the reasons why she did that was because she saw you as a bigger competition " I didn't reply to Harry ,I just let out a hard breath ,the hardest that I had to let out with so many thoughts going through my head at this point. when he said someone was feeding him stories of her ,those cunny bastards they deserve to di

I couldn’t help but wonder—did Lena hate me that much? The voices in the private room continued, “Harry’s truly devoted to you. You’re sending him to another school now—aren’t you afraid he’ll fall for someone else?” “Him?” Lena let out a mocking laugh, as if she had heard the funniest joke on earth. “For me, he even dared step in to stop a group beating. Even when he got bruised and battered, he never took a single step back. You think he’d stop loving me?” Someone muttered quietly, “But what if? Harry doesn’t seem like someone easy to mess with.”

Harry replied again. "You're right, and a good mother dares to get rid of a woman who is the reason her son hates his mother." As if not to be outdone, Paula continued to corner Harry. "His son doesn't just hate him, but even wants to end his life." he grinned. Paula was shocked to hear that, and she could read the look of hatred and anger on Harry's face. Clack The blade that was neatly covered was now thrust forward, revealing a silver glint. Harry wasn't messing around with his words.

I mused and tried to ascertain who it was, but he was swift, and it was like though he vanished. "Some kind of people are manner less" I snapped and furthered. When I was done, I went to the counter to calculate my pay, but I stood in a queue, although I was third in line. I suddenly became mute when I saw someone smile, it looked familiar, but I couldn't see him clearly because he was the first and already done. I wanted to get a glimpse of who he was, but I just couldn't leave the queue. I tried to peep through the line, but he had already gone. I felt sad though but I just had to forget about it after all, the person who claims was my hero was unknown through facial contact. Anyone could

His words felt like nails scratching in my head, increasing my irritation and anger both, “You are dumber than me. Do you really think that you can get to Alessio by harming me?” Harry shook his head with a wide grin, “No. He is going to lose his mate to a tragedy. Then maybe he will go mad. Maybe he will go in depression. Whatever the case will be, we will enjoy it and have fun.” “Oh my god…” I groaned, cringing, “seriously? Do you think this is some kind of TV drama where you can take over the reign of a nation by killing a girl that hero is paired with?” Harry narrowed his eyes. “You don’t need to be concerned about that.”

Harry yelled. “ Don't be foolish you ninnyhammer! You think you can win over me or par with me? Hell no ,Harry! You know how low your IQ is right? I am smarter than you” Maya mocked. .Harry’s thatrum grew and he slammed the wine glass on the floor. Maya galred at Harry's eye realizing it was blood- red. If there was one thing Harry is hated the most, it would be for him being constantly remained low is IQ is.

I dialed the recent number I called. “Hello, Harry” the voice from the other end said after some time. “Let's meet up” I said, skipping formalities. Not too long, I arrived at the park where I agreed to meet the person. “Hey Harry!” He screamed my name cheerfully like an old friend's meeting. “Cut the crap, Fred, we are not happy to see each other” I sneered at him. “You caught me!” He giggled evilly. Alfred was my archenemy back in college. He hated me because I took his spot in school because I joined them late. Everyone believed that he was brilliant and nobody could surpass him, but I proved them wrong which made him hate me more.

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.