I Hate You Too Novels & Stories

I hate to. We have a lot of shits to sort out.

Love you, C. I love you too.

If you don't want to see a demon, don't be angry with me, so reduce your curse! I closed my eyes as I inhaled his fragrant breath. What brand of toothpaste does he use? Oh my God! No! No! I despise this man! "DUFFEL, AYISHA!" "What the hell?! " I screamed when he shouted in my ear. "Please don't yell at me! I'm not hearing impaired! Get out of here!" I pushed him away and inserted one of my fingers into my ear hole. When no one is looking at us, Kian and I are exactly like this. We don't get along like cats and dogs.

" Of course we are, your irritation over the past few days has been your body reacting to my presence. Amelia had decided to start up the conversation, she knew that Lucinda was on guard against her, so she told her story. "It was so painful as I watched them kill my parents before my very eyes, I guess that why I'm filled with such anger and hatred, it's been affecting you too". I can't even imagine being calm if my parents were killed beforey eyes, I'd probably be filled with anger and hatred as well; Lucinda said. "It's time for you to head back" Your family's worried about you, we will talk later tonight. . . . . Luci wake up! Wake.... Up....!!

“Yeah, I know all about that Willow. I heard it. I hear it every night. You two fucking. And you love it.” “I’m sorry-” “No you’re fucking not! You’re happy, Willow! You are happy without me and I am fucked up without you. I fucking wish I hated you like before! I wish everytime I looked at you I felt disdain, but I feel love and hurt and-fuck! Fuck you Willow! Fuck you for loving me the way you did and then ripping out my fucking heart! Fuck you for moving on like I didn’t matter! Fuck you for…for…why won’t you love me?”

Ziniya said playfully. "It's true," Naila murmured in a low voice, but Ziniya heard. "What?" Huffing, Naila turned to face Ziniya and said, "It's true people turn stupid and irritating when they are in love." Ziniya was about to open her mouth to retaliate when her phone chimed with a message notification, flashing Ayaaz's name. "Ah, think of the devil," Naila giggled, making Ziniya swat her shoulder.

My voice cracked on the word, low and bitter. “Hating you would’ve been so much easier, Lucian. Then I wouldn’t have regretted every stupid decision I had made, every foolish moment I let my guard down. I would feel this unexplained ache I felt each time you pissed me off and hurt me again and again.” I dragged in a shaky breath, the words tasting like salt and blood But I can’t hate you. And God help me, I can’t even like you as a person anymore. Not after reminding me I’m just another line item in your perfect life.”

“I hated her. I said cruel things. I broke her.” I looked up at Kate. My voice cracked like glass. “Tell me this is a joke. Tell me I’m asleep. That this is one of those twisted dreams I’ll wake up from and find you in our bed.” “I’m sorry.” “No… no, you don’t get to say sorry.” “Killian—” “You don’t! You let me rot in grief. You let me break Lilith, destroy her, while you lived happily with your perfect little plan.” Tears burned in my eyes.

Three words, raw and jagged, echoing loudly. I hate you.

Grayson’s lips twitched, as if he wanted to smile, but the weight of the past kept it from fully forming. “She was,” he admitted. “She had this way of seeing the good in people. Even in me.” His voice turned bitter at the end, like he no longer believed himself worthy of that goodness. Sienna frowned. “Grayson—” “She was too good for me,” he interrupted, his gaze darkening. “And I knew it. But she loved me anyway.” He let out a dry, humorless chuckle. “And then I ruined everything.” Sienna’s stomach twisted. “How?”