I Hate Men Novels & Stories

Ava POV I hate myself, I hate my life, I hate my mate, I hate everything, I hate everyone. I hate myself for being the cause of everything, I hate my life for not choosing to be normal and instead caught up in some twisted supernatural series, I hate my mate for taking away everyone I love, I hate everything for not being in my favor for once, I hate everyone because I’m not like them; because I’m not normal like them. I really hate my mate but still he knows what to do to me whenever I’m sad, I get to see his soft other side I always wish for whenever I’m sad; that side I wish I met first and will be permanent.

I Islow down the car and then to the next thing I know she's opening the door and slamming it back in my face . Okay she's aggressive ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anna ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ugh, I hate men! I hate them so much. How dare he scoff at me. Who the fuck does he think he is huh? Some CEO or what? Owner of what?. He's not the boss of me. He's just ...just well rich and my goodlgood charm. Fuck him bad. Now he's the number twenty second person on my hate list.

AIDEN There is nothing I hate more than being looked down upon. I am not weak like my father was and people looking down on me and underestimating me just drives me insane. That woman had the audacity to send someone into my pack because she thought I was not going to be here.

His voice was full of scornful hatred. Italian men idolize their mothers, like men who loves receiving good head. I bit down, trying not to crush my molars as I refused to give him the satisfaction of seeing the pain he caused me to spread across my face. I cleared my throat, snapping my head back to glare at him through the scarf in complete silence. I cursed the shit out of him and prayed that his dick would shrivel up like a dried prune and fall off. I loathe all men who dare to lay a hand on us females.

She swallowed so hard and blinked her eyes several times, she was trying to hide the tears that must be threatening to roll down her cheeks, but she didn’t want to break down in front of me so she pulled that bravery card. I wanted to hold her and pull her into my chest, so close that she could not hear anything but my heartbeat, I wanted her to that It Is Okay If She Wants To Cry, I AM THERE FOR YOU, but the damage I have done her would tell her the opposite and all I could do was to stand there and watch because women like Natalia weren’t meant for men like me. The only type of men that I hate the most are men who only know how to shatter things and people and I was one of those men. And I

I’m not crazy, you guys are driving me crazy including my dad that I never wish existed too! Can’t you all just be nice and stop acting like a dick that you are? Gosh, I hate all men! I hate your gender! And I don’t know why you all exist. Fuck, why would the moon goddess create males like you? I thought all men was different. I thought my mate would be different but I was wrong. How stupid of me to think that, one man committing a mistake doesn’t make other men the same. But my heart bleed as I write this shit, I’m hurt and men are the cause of it.

I'm not just at war with Liam or the men around me—I'm at war with myself. Maybe it's my past. Maybe it's just who I am. Maybe... oh no. Do I hate men? The realization hits like a slap. My breath hitches. My pulse pounds. I hate men. That's why I lash out. That's why I react with anger to the smallest things they do. It's not about them. It's about me. No. That can't be right. I don't hate men. I mean, who would? They're just... part of the world, part of us.

It’s sad to think that after everything we talked about and how much I confided in him that he only sees me as an object, he sees me as something you just sign a contract with and ask them to give you a million children. I hate men. "I hate men," I whispered to myself as I thought about all of the men that have entered my life and completely ruined me. I tried to stop the tears but they kept coming- like they always do every night, and I couldn't stop them. They flowed freely down my face and even though I was walking down the middle of the high way with all of these cars hooting past me, the loudest thing I could hear was my th

I have been feeling like shit all week long. Everyone hates me. I mean everyone. Every single person, including those I have never met before in my entire existence, and especially women. They hate me. I don't care much about what everyone thinks or what everyone feels. I only care about one person right now. Ronan. And he hates me. Ronan hates me.

Wasn't going to help matters yet she felt the need to ask. "Through Hardy." He ended there when she anticipated more. "Look, what you saw there is absolutely not what you think, please believe me." "Find it hard to. How can you explain making out with someone who bullies you on a daily and someone you claim 'not to appreciate' for hating on you and your fam?" 'Don't Appreciate' was the term she used to describe her feelings towards Sean instead of hate or despise. To her, they were one of those very powerful words to not offer a fellow human. One of those people did not like or need to hear no matter what.