Love And Hate Novel Novels & Stories

"John, why is my diary vandalized? It looks like trash my notebook." "Oh, that. Um, I wanted to sketch a drawing of a bird I spotted outside your window. I couldn't spot any paper around, so I had to use your diary." "My diary is meant for writing and it's not a drawing book. Besides, you have several books in your room, why use my diary?" "Cause I didn't want to exert any effort running into my room to get a book, that'd be stressful when I could just use your notebook." "But it's my personal diary, you should have keep off. Is that why you tore many pages off it? Even some pages I wrote about my life?"

at last I whined "Why!??? Just love me instead" She chuckled and pulled my cheeks before passing by to arrange the plates "Love is hard"I whined again "No Love is taking risks..and here,I've taken the risk that maybe he might love me..or I'd never be loved..that's it" I rubbed my temples .."that's even more complicated" She laughed.."you Know love begins with hate..if you hate someone so much..that you can't stand them..it's love"

“Albeit I expected something new, something different came out entirely. Looking at your face, I was not looking at the same girl I met and was once obsessed with three years ago, rather at the lady that broke me. Aversion like I have never felt before grew in my heart and the need to make you suffer conquered the need to show my deceased love for you.” “I would went on battling with the thought you’re not my dead fiancé and rather the beautiful young girl I met, and then it hits me. I’m trying to fall in love when my first time didn’t exactly end well, the second, third, all I have been without love does not fit in a happy ending even. So I decide to hate you instead, however the hatred, th

There’s a thin line between love and hate. You may hate the person all you want but then the hate you are feeling can possibly turn you too attached to that person. Then you realize that you are slowly falling and falling and falling. And when you try to back out, you can’t. Because you have fallen completely. In love. And that’s what Patrice and L had. They were too busy hating each other that they found themselves falling way too deep with each other. “We’re here.” L said as he stopped at a huge mansion.

Legacy of Love and War is a romance like you have never seen before. BACK TO LOVE: AVAILABLE ONLY ON GOODNOVEL What happens when you see the man you have devoted your life to loving smiling lovingly at another woman? What happens when he tells you that he cannot love you any more? What happens when you see your crush for the first time in ten years? What happens when you find out that love does not exist? What do you do then?

For a movement, I thought this was a bad question but soon he relaxed and gave me his blue stare. "My hatred for her is more than the love I felt." He muttered under his breath, looking at a certain distance like he was reliving the memory. Love was love. What made him hate her so much? Was that the reason that she killed our unborn children? Lucifer didn't love me at that time? Then why? "So, you are admitting that love is still there, overpowered by your hatred," I mumbled. He didn't look at me, instead of squeezed my hand before he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

I sighed. " it doesn't have to be" he whispered. " come back to me Mia Bella come back to me my love" he said placing his forehead against mine. Tears fell from my eyes as i heard a name i haven't heard in a while it broke my heart to know that what he wanted wasn't possible not until i finished what i started.

well I have another reason to hate her By now I thought first to check whether is an innocent or culprit but it's enough now she will have to bear every pain for what she has done till now with my country Now the actual game will begin, the game of hate and love. Be ready Ahana because I am going to destroy you in hate with the weapon of love.

Two weeks. Fourteen days. Three hundred and thirty-six hours of silence. For Lily, each minute had been a deliberate brick laid in the wall she was building between her old life and this new, sterile reality. The sweetness of that afternoon in the penthouse—the shared smiles, the brushes of hands, the whispered possibilities—felt like a fever dream now, a hallucination brought on by a desperate need to be loved. In the cold light of the aftermath, there was only the jagged truth: Julian Vane was no different from Thomas. He was just better at branding.

He said and I shook my head "You're lying?" He asked "Maybe yes maybe no." I walked away from here "Come here you." He walked fast to me and he caught me. He playfully smack my head "I'm hungry." "Want ramen?" He asked and I nodded "You better keep your words Hailey, about the date." He said and I sticked my tongue to him "Annoying." I mumbled "I heard that." He said "I love you." "I hate you." Christian said "Aww that's so sweet." I chuckled