Romans & histoires I Hate It When Voldemort

I hated Tony with every ounce of energy in me. The abhorrence I felt towards Tony was so huge. It was like a giant cloud hanging over my head, threatening to consume me. I had never hated anyone this way. Just the mention of his name irritated me. I tore a book to shred just because it had a character whose name was Tony. I never knew I could hate anyone this way.

Gia's POV: I hated Vito. I hated everything about him. I hated his stupid beautiful face. I hated how his words broke me down. I hated everything about the asshole. Somehow, even when I hated him that much, I just wanted, desperately, for him to stop treating me as if I was an incompetent child.

“Figures.” Silence stretched between us for a moment, but my mind refused to shut up. Images of Victor standing beside another woman kept replaying in my head like punishment. “I hate him,” I said suddenly. Jane groaned. “Please do not start.” “I mean it,” I continued, sitting up on my bed. “I really hate him.” Jane turned back to look at me. “You hate everyone when you are emotional. Last week it was the barista because she spelled your name wrong.”

Who the hell did he think he was? I slid into the driver's passenger seat, glancing at Ronan. "You know you are starting to make me go back to disliking you." "I have seen a lot of it... Vampires are hated, so I don't care." "Yeah, not as hated as demons." "That explains it." He chimed in. I swear I need to speak with Mr. Vampire to just allow me to drive myself to school. He brought the car's engine to life and sped out of the compound.

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.

I hate crying. “I don’t like it,” I whisper. “I don’t like anyone near you. I don’t like anyone calling you theirs. Because every time they do… it feels like something is being stolen from me.” The words rush out now. Messy. Raw. “I know it’s stupid. I know we’re supposed to be ‘family.’ I know none of this makes sense. But I can’t stop it. I can’t stop wanting you. And I hate myself for it.” There.

Why am I getting sentimental now? I bit my lip and before I could shove the sobs down my throat, my body sank to the floor and all the wailing I've been failing was cut loose. "Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!" I screamed and screamed and kept on screaming the agony that drowned my chest and flooded my eyes. Victor wasn't the greatest. He was evil, selfish, and greedy. He tried to kill me, had hurt me, and even went so far as to order rogues to get to me. I can spell a hundred more reasons to hate him.

I asked clearly angry at his statement. “Selena, my duty is to protect my pack and as well as you okay. You are my mate and do you know how I would feel if anything happened to you?” He asked. “Thrilled?” I said back. “Is that what you think?” He asked. “It obvious you hate me as much as I hate you. I mean you told Muna that I am an arrogant, selfish and blunt mate and you wished I wasn’t mated to you.” I revealed. His expression turned grim as he realized the damage he’d done.

he just shrugged and served the food for me and then for him. I am sorry for zoning out, but there is a lot on my mind. I continued. "Want to talk about it" " it's about Hayat. she is worried about something and I want to know what it is but she is not ready to talk" I said and started eating and he did too. "From how much I know you, you are not the person to let it go easily. So did you try anything to make her talk" "I asked her more like scolded her to tell me why she is upset " I replied "and I was right. she was upset because of that lady Voldemort. I hate her " just mention of her name makes me mad.

Suddenly he got hit by Nirav’s toy car. “Ouch. Have you gone mad Little mouse?”, Vir shouted at Dhara. “How dare you say that I look like Bellatrix? You look more like Lord Voldemort you noseless species”, Dhara shouted at Vir. “For your kind information I have a nose. So I am not Lord Voldemort.”, Vir said giving a tongue out to Dhara. “You are a beast.”, Dhara threw another toy of Nirav to Vir. But this time Vir caught it. “Yes I am a beast. I thought I will end up with my beauty not a little mouse like you. See my fate”, he fake cried.