I Really Hate That Man Jurassic Park Novels & Stories

Third Young Master: o(╯□╰)o, go away! Love My Mommy The Most: Mr. Marcus, don’t be angry. Third Young Master: This woman has a face that I hate. Henry pondered with his head supported. When did his mommy become so detestable? She was a great beauty. Could it be that his father had a unique taste? Love My Mommy The Most: If you hate her face, why did you kiss her?

VICTOR There are exactly two things I fucking hate: turning into a beast every night and arguing with my father. And honestly, I’d take turning into a beast over arguing with my father any time. Because that man loves to be right, and he will not stop the argument until he’s right.

I couldn't help but smirk at his obvious irritation. "Oh, as a matter of fact, yes, I do think that I'm funny, and I also think you're a big joke!" I shot back, my tone laced with defiance. He stared at me and I glared back. I hated the way he looked- his hazel eyes, his blond hair, his chiseled jawline and his spartan shoulders. It was infuriating how someone with such a terrible personality could be blessed with such good looks. It seemed like a cosmic injustice. In my opinion, people like him didn't deserve to be attractive. If I were God, I would have made them as ugly as a chimpanzee.

I went directly to my late father's office. I had gotten rid of everything that belonged to him. He was not worth remembering. He was a monster. He painted a picture in my heart that made me hate men. Each time I see any man, he would always reminds me of my father, which usually got me annoyed. I don't know why I was taking it easy on Reagan. I should have sent him away the first day or perhaps killed him. The fact that I'm his mate is enough reason for me to kill him.

His horrible voice sounded as if he had a knife stuck in his throat, and it was grating to the ears. Everyone finally looked at his face. It was a middle-aged man whose age was unclear. Scars crisscrossed his entire face, and he looked very ugly indeed. Because of his messy hair, his eyes and mouth were the only visible features. Studying him from a corner, Harvey could tell that the man seemed familiar—but he just didn’t recall where. Lennon was struck by a sudden thought. “A genetically enhanced Islander warrior?!” he exclaimed. “That’s not a human at all! Kill him! Quickly!”

" I nodded my head to his questions as I couldn't bring myself to answer any bit of it. It felt odd the way he was looking. It seemed like he could consume the presence of my father if he had him there. At that moment I had the whole sense he could do every bit of it. I was feeling the same thing, I was having the same hatred for my father, if there was ever a man I hated most at that moment. If there was ever someone I wanted nothing to do with it was most definitely this man Looking at it and how abusive he had been all through this while till this moment one wouldn't think of how he had surrounded himself with so many people wanting to get rid of him

“I was closing them!” “And yet you stayed long enough to judge,” he said, voice dropping. Smooth. Dangerous. “Maybe you weren’t disgusted, Zara. Maybe you were just… surprised. By what a real man looks like.” The word real hit like a slap. I gripped the table. My knuckles had turned white. “A real man has respect,” I said, trembling with hate. “You? You’re a loud toy with a god complex. Chiseled jaw. Tattoos. Think the world’s your bedroom. Newsflash: I’m not your audience.”

“I hate how he ruins my life. Our life. That day could’ve been a perfect day with Gelo. That day supposedly be our day. Then he showed up. When he didn’t get anything, he’ll hurt me. He killed Gelo’s father!” “He’s really fucked up. Sometimes there is a reason why a bad person is a person. That guy… He’s just a straight-up bad person.” I fucking hate him now. He’s been bad and cruel before and I knew it. It’s just I didn’t know how worse it was.”

, I said him with a smirk on my face showing my interest on him. "Then it's Xavier for you Jasmine", he replied with same smirk on his face, I seriously want to smack his head repeatedly by seeing that, I hate him for his intelligence, I hate him for being handsome, I hate him because of being centre of my world, I hate him for making me loose Everything I have, I loathe him for coming in my life, for making my heart break which is beyond repair.

The man smiled as though what he was saying was a good thing, but I couldn’t help but be filled with the deepest of hate when I looked at him, my drawing pad closing as though I was preparing myself for a fight. “I see you still have this menace with you.” The once happy man soon turned to look at me with disgust, but he couldn’t imagine what was going around my head especially, now he had brought someone to take down Markus, my entire brain was plotting what I would do to the pair of them if this person began to say the wrong things.