I Really Hate That Man Jurassic Park Novels & Stories

The dim light from the window caught the edges of his sharp jawline, throwing shadows across his perfectly sculpted face. His lips curved, not into a smile but something that said he knew exactly what he was doing to her. God, she hated him. And hated even more that a part of her still burned. “Where are you gonna throw me this time around?.” She asked him in a low menacing voice. She was scared of him, but she was not going to make it obvious. “I don't answer to your kind.” He brushed her question aside. Ariel scoffed in disbelief. “You hate humans but you have a cocky lawyer as your best friend.”

Raven Parker POV I was looking at him while he was leaving. I was noticing Jackson expressions too. Unexpectedly Dr. Neil stopped and said hello to him. Although I didn't see his expressions but whatever look he had on his face Jackson was surely hating that. He shook his head and didn't say anything and was coming towards me. He hugged me and I noticed Dr. Neil stopped and turned around to see me and I didn't understand his expression and he then went away. Jackson "I can't tell you how much I hate that man."

I hate Fredrick with every fiber of my being. He is filth. A parasite in human skin. The most despicable thing I have ever had the misfortune of knowing—across both my lives. I never want to see him again. Not his face, not his smile, not even his shadow. And yet… here he is.

"A man who’s used to everyone being too scared to tell him he’s wrong." God. I hate him. I hate all of them.

I would have joined my parents too if he hadn't done that. That man was Mr Parker, Ivy's father.he might have saved my life but that doesn't change the fact that he was among the people that killed my parents.I don't know the reason why he saved my life then but I don't care because I never asked him to save my life.he should have just allowed me to get killed with my parents. As far as I'm concerned,I Will never forgive him and I don't want to have anything to do with him.I will make him and his accomplices pay for everything.

GIOVANNI There are two types of people I hate in this life: those who think they can fuck with my business, and people like Adrian. I hated myself more for admiring the stupid mole under his eyes, and his stupid freckles. I hated the fact that I found his big brown eyes fascinating, and the way the corner of his eyes wrinkled up whenever he attempted a smile that he would never let out. I hated the fact that I was drawn to the way his nose crinkled when he was frustrated, and even more, I hated that I couldn't help but notice these insignificant details about him.

his face turning into a frown at the end of his sentence. “You really hated her that much that you don’t even feel any remorse for what you did?” I asked, my voice betraying the disbelief that I felt. This man was a complete monster and in that moment I see why Carrie wants her revenge so bad, I would too if I had someone as him for a father. Even my father wouldn’t go this far and not feel any guilt from it. He was cruel but Mr. Zaverelli has nothing on him. His eyes are challenging when they meet mine “I suggest you mind your business before your life’s endangered, wouldn’t we agree”

I looked up at him and locked eyes with him. "Look, I understand, I'd do the same, you can't just bring a stranger into your habitat and all, and I was scared of telling you because I thought maybe you could be a friend to Mario or something, I was just scared of being captured again" "Friend? to Mario? that man is my enemy, I don't want to count the amount of times I've had issues with that old hag and how many times he has instigated useless war that I choose to avoid, I hate that man, I despise him, he disgusts me" he said with hatred in his voice.

A date with my woman. I had tried severally to eliminate Logan but he always slipped out of my hand, almost as if he knew what was coming. I did not just wake up the monster I was. Something from my past had triggered it. Watching my mum die the way she did made me hate humanity in general.

Like some statue, I hated his face; it made me nauseous, and the memories made me weak and bitter. "It seems it came to light now, and everyone knows how much of a jerk you are,” he snarled, and I was about to leave when I stood to my feet. “I wish you dead too.” Walking towards the dead, I jammed the door hard so I don’t get to see his face anymore. I really don’t understand why mom chose this freak to be her husband. He was just so...