Novel & Cerita I Hate My Family

“Why do you hate the family so much?” “I already told you before.” “No, the reason you told me isn't strong enough for this kind of hatred you all have towards the royal family. At first I thought it was something very little, and maybe one day y’all will be able to squash the beef, but looking at how things are right now, I guess it's never going to end.”

he said casually, as if my birthday were nothing more than a minor inconvenience. Tears welled up in my eyes, blurring my vision as I struggled to contain my emotions. "Is this even my family?" I cried out, my voice cracking with anguish. "Why do you all hate me so much?" My mom scoffed, rolling her eyes in annoyance. "Hate is a strong word, Carina," she said dismissively. "We just... don't understand why you're making such a big deal out of this." I felt like my heart was breaking, shattered into a million pieces by their callousness. "You don't understand?" I repeated incredulously. "You don't understand how it feels to be abandoned by your own family?"

she asked again, and I nodded my head. “Come, come. I prepared a whole lot of meals for you. You must eat. I don’t know what that useless daughter of mine gave you that made you look so pale in hours,” she said while tugging me along with her. I cringed at the word useless. Why does it feel like everyone in her family suddenly hates her?! She is really going to hate me for that—for making her only family turn their backs on her when she has been nothing but a good friend to me.

I snapped at her, throwing back her words the other day to her face. “Yes, I know your mother and I never got along…” I scoffed at the understatement. “You hated my mother, you hated all of us, why?! Because we weren’t rich like your friends!” My voice rose as tears of frustrations, anger made my eyes wet. “Wouldn’t it have made it better if that was the reason,” she interrupted me in between rant. “What?!” “I don’t hate your family because of your background,” she softly stated. I frowned at her words. “Then why do you hate us?”

Close enough that my voice didn’t need to be loud. “Why the fuck would I do that” I let out a dry laugh “You are okay watching us get spoken down on and dragged through social media?” Jimmy asked “You don’t care that I’m alive! You care that you look bad?” “We are your family at the end of the day, fix it immediately and stop acting a fool” My mother’s face hardened “No we aren’t” I shook my head and for a second none of them spoke “I was never family” I added “Here comes the drama” Jimmy rolled his eyes

My family did the same. “Not how this works, Alicia – your rules, remember. Now answer my former question. Why the hate?” Fates, how do I answer that one? I exhale and relax back into the couch, pondering how to answer. “My father has always hated the mere fact that I exist. I’ve been thrust upon him as a reminder of the mistake he made, one that almost cost him his title, and the consequences he had been forced to endure since. I hate him because of what he did to my mother, what he did to my grandfather, what he did to me and what he’s threatening to do to my little brother.”

"You have every right to be angry. Believe me, I hate myself and my family for what we all did to you." Oh Jake, I hate your family and if I could hate you it would make things so much easier, instead I still love you. I don't want to love you. No matter how hard I am trying not to love you, it's impossible. Grams would hate me for loving you, that's one of the reasons I can't give in, but gosh I love you with all my soul Jake. Something I will never be able to tell you though. A song from Nickleback comes straight to my mind, ....trying not to love you, only makes me love you more....

"If the evil deed was done by someone else, sometimes we can find a reason why that person did it to us. For that, there are many reasons that we can mention. Envy, jealousy, anger, or other things that we sometimes don't realize. But if it was done by our family, then any reason would be unreasonable. Shouldn't family accept and support each other? Give and understand each other?" I thought about all of David's words carefully and felt the truth. I have always been the favorite of the Hart family and I felt that I would never be disappointed in them or let down by them, because I love them and they love me too. When all the realities and principles that I believed in fell apart, my heart im

*** • Everett • *** Family is one thing I don’t joke about. I could joke about money—you know, how much of it I could burn on a whim and never notice, or run on two hours of sleep, ignoring a pounding migraine, just to sign contracts worth millions. But you’re in for trouble when you hurt any member of my family, except unless for my father. I’d happily erase him from my life, the thought of sharing a surname with him makes me sick.

"I hate you! I hate you! I hate you, Amaya! Just leave my brother alone! Don't hurt him! Fuck yourself!!" "I hate you more than you hate me! Because you killed my love's family, you critically injured my friends! And you are fucking unreasonable right now for being so obsessed over my husband! You are never meant for each other! You're siblings! Hugo will never like you! Not when you are like this! You are a selfish bitch!!!"