I Hate That I Love You Book Novels & Stories

The stupidly, arrogant bastard. I got my test results back and as expected, I’d failed the test. Now, I have no other choice than to work extra hard to not fail this course. How convenient. My day was going way smoother than I had expected. It had all been roses and sunshine since I stepped out of the house this morning. ~~~~~ “I hate him, I hate every inch of him and now I’m dealing with this predicament because of him!” I grumbled under my breath as I walked into the house and slammed the door shut behind me.

He wouldn’t just open his fucking mouth and end this confusion. “ I hated you because you killed my parents, took me from my home, marked me without my consent. ” I pulled my trembling knees to my chest and wrapped my aching arms around them. “ I don’t believe someone can hate others without a reason. So, if you hate me…you must give me a reason, Izer. I won’t accept your hate otherwise. ” “ You think that matters to me? You think I give a fuck about what you accept and what you don’t. ” He snapped, his eyes flashing red dangerously.

"I'm sorry Maya, I didn't mean to put it that way. But I promise I'll do everything I can to stay with you forever. I love you so much dear. I promise I'll do something about it,’ Ishmael said. "I'm sorrytoodear, I can't suddenly change who you are. I fell in love with you knowing perfectly that you are mortal. Infact I had thought that you had forgotten about me when I was imprisoned. I didn't think you would wait up for me for this long. I should never doubt your love towards me. Please forgive me dear. I love you too much to want to wrong you,’ Maya said as she leaned on his broad chest. "It's alright my love, everything will be okay, trust me when I say that, I won't leave you and the ki

—I told you, our love will never end, you are a walking library of good and bad memories, that bitch was only a mistake because of my obsession with having a family, with feeling loved. —If you say it, you can believe it, I don't have to, at that time you don't know how much I wanted to hate you and this damn mark only made me suffer endless pain, the only thing I did was yearn for you, I wanted you, you don't know how many nights I dreamed about you

Hazel, her heart heavy with grief and despair, realized that she was trapped, not just in the mansion but in a sinister web woven by a man who embodied cruelty and power. Hazel stood up and teared the envelope and Jonathan just rolled his eyes and looked at the newspaper. She strolled towards the door but she stopped with tears in her eyes and strolled back. Her heels were clicking on the floor and it annoyed Jonathan so much as he wasn’t used to that sound and more importantly, he was trying to focus on the newspaper.

So I dealt with the heat alone until it passed. Even remembering it now makes my jaw tighten. Lost in thought, I don’t notice where I’m going. I walk straight into someone. The impact makes me stumble back, and the book slips from my hands, falling to the ground. “Oh—I’m sorry. I didn’t see you,” I say quickly, already bending down to pick it up. I'm just leaving the garden after reading. The novel in my hands has completely pulled me in these past few days. It is a romance story, it's full of devotion, softness, the kind of love that chooses you and stays.

‘What did you say? ‘I am in love with Danial, Catherine... but he doesn't love me because he loves you... did you know, for a year without you? Just him and me? Those were the happiest days of my life, I... Danial is perfect and my everything... I don't know when it happened but I know... I know I love him...' ‘I don't know why he love you, why he... he fell for you instead of me... I don't know, one day I woke up hating you because of it. After that I always hated you.'

“You think I haven’t tried to forget? I kissed a girl last night. Pretty. Dark hair. Soft mouth. The second she touched me I saw you. I sent her away.” His eyes flicked back to mine. “That’s not my problem.” “It is now.” “Why?” “Because I can’t stop wanting you.” Silence stretched between us while Elias’s breathing went shallow and uneven. “I hate you,” he said finally, the words carrying less conviction than he probably intended. “I know.” “I’ve hated you since the first day you showed up and took my lap times.” “I know that too.” “Then why are you doing this?” “Because hating you doesn’t change the fact that I woke up hard thinking about the way you sounded when I was inside you.”

I said out loud, my voice cracking right down the middle as I tossed the stone into the dirt. God, I hated him. I hated him so much in this second. I hated his face, I hated his hoodie sweater, I hated the way he looked at Alex, I hated the way he made me feel like I was losing my damn mind. I hate you, I thought, pulling my knees up toward my chest, wrapping my arms around my legs as a sudden, brutal wave of heat hit the back of my throat. I hate you so much. And I love you. God help me, I love you so much it's killing me.

"I hate this guy" "You mean you love him" my conscience said To be continued,likes comment and click the love symbol to add to your library