It's A Love Hate Relationship Novels & Stories

I said acidly. “Have you ever considered.” He leaned along the edge of the table to put his elbow near me. Resting his cheek on it. “How close love and hate really are.” “They’re opposites.” “Yet you can’t have one without the other.” He countered in that sing song purr he seemed to have mastered. “If you love someone, you must know moments of true hatred for the power they have over you. True anger for the pain they’ve put you through. To truly hate someone, you had to have had genuine affection for them at some point, or you’d not care about them rather then feel hatred.”

Fortunately, I didn't do that. I don't want Azalea to expect anything from me. Yes, I want her to understand that I'll be a good father to her child in the future, and so on—but it would be ridiculous and absurd if she thought I was falling in love with her. Because hatred doesn't easily turn into love. Hatred, in fact, is often permanent, unlike love, which is fickle. What I feel for her right now might just be euphoria because she's carrying my child, and I don't want her to—

Jonathan and Stefani. Both hated each other's guts they fought a lot of times for a long time. Both assumed and thought wrong of each other. Both had their hearts in pain for years. Because of misunderstandings, they closed themselves from everybody, including one another. But just as love was a strong emotion, hate was, too. And if people look closely, they would find it amazing as it was still the thing that brought their hearts together again. Hate. Was it really the opposite of love? Or were they the same all along?

I guess one would go as far as to say that love and hate are always intertwined, they are always nexus causal relationships that cannot be separated. But I think everyone is capable of hate, even the people that love the most. Hell, I think the more you love the more hate you are probably going to feel. Hate is developed in order to protect the people you love, and there are just people who are just terrible beings no matter what. I wonder if I was one of them, “here it shows that the seers didn’t help just everyone” I said looking at their files.

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

"There is a thin line between love and hate?" She shook her head slowly. "There is no love in this relationship, Zander. This is pure hate." I chuckled. "You're wrong. I know you feel it. I see it in the depths of your eyes when you think I'm not looking." She stiffened, and slowly turned to look up at me. Being so close, in my human form, twisted my stomach into knots. Her soft breaths settled against my mouth. "I don't want you, Zander. I don't believe in this wolfy mate bond, or the reasons you have me here. I'd rather be with my cheating ex than—,"

he says, “tell me whether Lena approved of me ruining your ability to sit properly.” That startles a laugh out of me. “What makes you think I discussed it?” He looks at me with amusement. “Because it’s you and Lena, and this would not get past her.” “True. She was a little too thrilled at my lack of comfort.” “She likes me now?” He asks hopefully. “She absolutely does not.” “Worth a shot. We have a love-hate relationship.” I stare at him. “Ummm… you might have to define the love part.” These two have never got along and they seem to enjoy it that way.

But everytime she thinks about their relationship, she just can’t believe that they fell for each other. Who would fall for each other when all they did was diss each other? Only L and Patrice. Who would fall for your total opposite? Only L and Patrice. Who would fall for someone who shouts at you almost every minute of the day? Only L and Patrice. And most of all, who would fall for someone with the personality you disgust so much that seeing that someone makes you want to puke? Only L and Patrice. So, maybe, it’s true. There’s a thin line between love and hate.

She walk away with out a backward glance. "She really hates me Frank!" Douglas said sadly. "No! It's not that. It is just the working of a woman's mind just don't stop to win her favor she will get around. For what it's worth there's a thin line between love and hate. You will be anxious if she does react to your presence, it means she doesn't care. Indifference is the opposite of love remember that."

Lauren yelled with a clenched fist. "Loverboy! I gave you my property for just two months and you are holding on to it like it's yours." Lauren turns his face, it's obvious that Lauren is madly in love with Mandy, even though he had told her a thousand times to her face that he hates her, let's say it's love in a coat of hate. "I said I want to see her," Lauren yelled.