It's A Love Hate Relationship Novels & Stories

I said with a smile on my face. "You really do hate me." She said slowly pushing the gun down. What I said was a way to tell Lilly I actually felt vaguely. Because she thought I hated her. "You have no idea." Hannah Victoria you have no idea how wrong you are. I don't hate you. But I do hate the fact that I like you. So I won't let you die. I can never let you go.

It was quite contenting. Love and hate are intimately linked with each other, and the emotion of hatred towards an individual, whom we used to love half to death is more lethal like hell. "Cry harder, My Love. Sorry for you, because its just the teaser." I roared in front of the laptop screen and laughed insanely. The door of my study room opened, creaking in the process and my brother Leonardo walked inside. He walked in front of my table and positioned himself with folding hand and raised brows.

She had obviously told Prisca about how close Jace has become with Laura and even topped some lies just so her reason for being so insecure will be valid. ‘Mom, you can’t force me,’ Jace said quietly but firmly. ‘I don’t have any feelings towards her and you know that.’ His mother’s expression hardened. ‘You know why this matters,’ she replied. ‘Stacy loves you. This alliance is important, just as I want.’ He shook his head, disgusted by her words. ‘That doesn’t mean anything if I am unhappy. For Christ’s sake! I am just nineteen and there is no reason to force relationships on me.’ He shot back

But the way he held me, the way his voice cracked with longing—it unraveled me. “And why should I believe you? Do you even truly miss me, because honestly, Kaid, our relationship has been mostly one-sided, with you mapping out everything you had planned. Maybe what you think you have for me is something else. You’ve hated me for so long, there’s no way I can think that you truly changed overnight. And yes—yes, I love you, yet at the same time I know what we have is not healthy. Because kaid, I love you and I hate you at the same time.“ I replied, rushing through my words while he watched me with those blue eyes of his that seemed to see through my soul.

“I have fallen in-love with you, Michael Black. That is the truth, and you shouldn’t doubt it for one second.” “I’m confused,” he admits, “how can you love me when you don’t truly know me… my darkness. There are things I haven’t told you, things that might make you hate me.” My scoff is breathy. “Hate is a strong word, Michael.” “And so is love.”

She stretched out her arms and really wanted to have a fight with Evangeline. "Zion looked at Sissaye, who was trapped in the swamp of love and felt very upset." "He didn't want the relationship between them to change, but sometimes Sissaye was stubborn enough to make people unable to pull her back." "Zion sighed and said, ""Sissaye, Evangeline and I love each other, so it's not an obsession. But I don't love you. You just fall in love with me unilaterally. That's an obsession. Don't let me miss the good person around you."""

the woman remarked arrogantly. "Correct." Ariadne said, pointing to the reporter. She approached her and stood in front of her. "We parted ways because he was unhappy with me... So, now that they have parted ways, doesn't that mean he was unhappy with her?" she asked. The woman went speechless. Ariadne averted her gaze from her and looked around at the other reporters. "If you love and trust each other.... if you have a perfect and strong relationship.... no one can separate you." she stated.

But I didn't show any sign just to ignite him. I think it's unfair that he has all my love while I have none of his but It won't take long for the wheels to turn and for karma to bite him like bitch! "I loved you and it turned out my worst nightmare." I said looking sharply in his grey orbs that were looking at me fury and amusement, " and I don't hate you.... but if you were on fire and I had water, I would drink it." I said each word clearly. He should know his worth near me...

Hatred is one of those emotions that arises when a person loaths you. You despise that person to the point that even the most insignificant actions on their part infuriate you. That person is my father. I abhor him. I am appalled by his brazenness and how he interacts with others. Simply say, I despise him. A part of me wants to love him so badly that I often think about the times in the past when we had a healthy relationship. Still, those happy days never seem to come to my mind anymore because of how cruel he is.

I don't believe in marriage and love, or whatever nonsense this world invented. Because if love was real, married couples wouldn't separate, like what Adam and I are planning to do eventually. If love was true, there wouldn't be parentless children in orphanages. If love was real, men wouldn't seek other women even if they were married, like Crisanto - oh yeah, he's my biological father - ever since high school I stopped calling him Dad, why bother? He never loved me or my Mom. I don't know if he loved my mom or if he just stayed for the money.