I Really Hate That Man Jurassic Park Novels & Stories

I smirked at myself in the mirror. Big Jim had been the only father I knew. I couldn’t count my stepfather who abused me every chance he got. I had more respect for these ‘inferior’ human beings than for my own kind. And this Snake Man, wasn’t even my kind. So, fuck him! I will protect my pack and my business at all costs. Especially my mate, my very human mate.

He is so disgusted. Plus the current situation is very complicated. There is so much he had to do. "Yeah... I know. I'm sorry." He said looking down. “I know what Jenny is like… I really hate the way she is… she can be so sneaky… and I'm disgusted by that.” "Yeah, I understand. Hopefully, this will be the last time we see her."

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

"Who are those people in the photo in your kitchen?" Closing my eyes, I bit my lip. I had forgotten to hide that picture. "Some people from an old-age home I visit sometimes." Who would be just as happy as they looked in the picture if the Montero named monster didn't exist. "I loved the way you threw the deal at Montero's face. Bitch deserved that. I hate him!" "Why do you hate him so much?" "He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?"

Just then Jack turned to Harah. "Stop me with your madness, Harah! I can see you in the photo and video! Until now, I hate you every time I remember the appearance of that beast of a man! You're disgusting! I didn't think you were still the girl I loved it so much!" Jack shouted angrily. The man who was so crazy crazy about Harah was gone. There seemed to be a big wall blocking the two of them. Harah's heart ached when she heard the insults and hurtful words said by Jack's entire family and the most painful of all was said by the man she loved the most.

“Shall we? Mr. Parker?" Julian wonders how much damage will cause his family's name and company's image if he happens to commit murder today? His mother will probably have a heart attack. Not a good thought, he decided. Julian's jaw clenched as Mr. Parker stood before him with rage surging his eyes. ********** Julian hates Mr. Parker. It's official. Not that he didn't hate him before before but it intensified when they had a confrontation. The old shit simply cannot move on with his life and cannot accept things that cannot be change.

He growled, his voice low, vibrating with controlled fury. My heart drops, and the words hit harder than expected. What’s with his mood swings? One second, he’s saving me, and the next one he turns into a malicious judgey monster. “Are you seriously judging me?” I shot back. How dare he? “Oh, I’m sure you have a lot to say, You know nothing about love, Mr. Ice Man, you think I didn't see you, always bringing different girls to the house, disturbing the house with your sexual escapades, you know nothing of love, so don’t you dare judge me” My hand flew to my mouth, I can't believe I just said that.

He stopped mid-sentence, cut short by the loathing in my eyes. His face darkened. "Claude, what's with the attitude?" Attitude? Me? I didn't understand how he could bring up Grandma so righteously after what he had done. I wrenched my hand free from his grip and said coldly, "You have no right to bring up Grandma!" I turned and walked away. Behind me came Edgar's furious voice. "You little punk! She was my mother—I'll bring her up all I want!" A whole week went by, and I still wasn't able to find a job. Thus, I had no choice but to buy a ticket home first.

But he's definitely going to pay back for bringing back emotions I struggled hard to kill. We are just project partners and nothing else. To hell with his pink attracting lips, his biceps and every damn thing about him. He wasn't a cool guy at all. If only that word I said about his diary could trigger his anger, what if I said more. He could murder me and dumb my body in the swimming pool. Such an ass hole! "Come on, tell us who he is. You don't look alright." Ivy suddenly said. My heart pounded. I couldn't tell them it was James Hunter.

I wanted to hate this man, but I couldn’t. Why?