Love At First Hate Novels & Stories

Sick of having to put up with this distance and watch us drift apart like it was meant to happen. It seemed as if the universe was saying we weren't meant for each other and no matter how hard I tried, she would always be out of my reach. I'd always be that orphan who fell in love with her at first fucking sight. She turned her face away just as the tear fell and it shattered me, ripped out my heart and smashed it to pieces. "Look at me-" "No. I can't bring myself to look at you. It hurts me so much to even see your face or know you're standing so close to me. I hate you. Every ounce of love I had for you has left me and now all I'm filled with is hate."

"You made me a better person. When I was lost, without perspective or plans for my life, you appeared and turned everything upside down, you made me lose all the control I had and I really liked that. "I thought I wasn't capable of love and I fell in love with the person I hated the most. "She laughed then they pulled away to look at each other. "You taught me that more than loving, I can also be loved, you loved me with all my flaws, conflicts and traumas and I will be forever grateful to you for that. I love you so much and loved being your princess. "I will forever be your princess. "He said. "Can I ask you one last thing?

“Oh, honey. Even if he didn’t return your feelings, watching you navigate your first taste of love was sweet. I’m just surprised you two are at such odds now.” “You shouldn’t, actually, because Stefano has always shown his detest for me since we were younger. And it’s not like I can’t stand him,” I mumble into my palms. “He just gets under my skin and pushes all my buttons.” I peek at her through my fingers. “But I don’t know if I’d call it love. I was so young then.” “First love leaves an impression, trust me. But I’m sure you’ll work it out. I hardly believe he actually hates you. Just don’t let him get the best of you. Rise above it and keep doing your best work.”

Hope Hate it radiates from every cell in my body. It burns with every breath i take as i drag my tired feet through the mud beneth me forcing myself to stand when i hear the men shouting from the door keeping us locked in this god forsaken place. I can hear the cough of a small girl no more than 10 in the cell next to mine, her chains rattiling with every shake of her shoulders. i wonder what she did to get here. Shes weak we all are, no food or water for two days will do that to you. The dougens smell of sulfure and desparation. Its dark with a single dimly lit lantern sitting in the corner. It flickers from the small breeze coming from beneath the doungen door. My name is hope, its kind of

“You don’t get to spill blood and call it love.” Ava’s expression cracked. For the first time since this nightmare began— She looked hurt. Not angry. Destroyed. “I loved him first,” she whispered. The room fell silent again. Kai closed his eyes briefly like the words physically wounded him. But Alan didn’t move. Didn’t soften. “Love doesn’t look like this,” he said coldly. Ava’s eyes slowly shifted toward me. And the hatred inside them nearly stopped my heart. “This is your fault,” she whispered.

Derek's rough thumb gently stroked her burning cheek, and he sighed in resignation, "I understand. I really do. Ms. Hartley, I can help you." "No, I can't." Tabitha's tears fell like broken beads, dropping onto Derek's neck. Derek gently patted her back, trying to soothe her emotions, "Ms. Hartley, is it because of that person? You still love him, which is why you refuse others?" "No, absolutely not because of him," Tabitha bit her teeth, her tone full of resentment, "I despise him." "Often, deep hatred stems from intense love. Your hatred for him might be because you once loved him deeply."

“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.”

Because this—this place, this house, the moment was not right at all, in any way. Laura. Her chest tightened again, because she loved Laura, she really did, but currently, the thought of seeing her made something ugly twist inside her. It was jealously, resentment and something darker, she didn’t know what to name it. And she hated herself for feeling this way, but at the same time, she couldn’t help it. ‘I shouldn’t be feeling like this…’ she whispered under her breath, wiping her tears quickly, almost aggressively. But they didn’t stop and it wouldn’t stop. Every minute, their footsteps kept on getting closer, closer and louder.

He let out a sigh after, like he just did something he’d regret for life. “Do you, Eve Craig, take Logan Maxwell as your lawful husband, to love, cherish, and to obey, in good times or bad times, in sickness and in health, for better or for worse?” I didn’t think twice, “Yes, I do.” I said, staring directly into Logan’s eyes when all I could see in them was hatred. “You may now kiss your bride.” Logan leaned in close to me, his lips close to mine. “Welcome to hell, Eve.” He whispered before his lips crashed on mine.

“I will love to take you to your mom! It’s good you see her , I know you won’t want to stay with her but just seeing her will be ok. But you can give her a visit anytime if that will be ok by you! His dad suggested!” “Father can you just stop talking about that woman? She’s not my mother and she will never be! She’s not even a human, I hate her not even in her coffin would I give him the last respect any corps deserves! She’s evil father!” Kai is saying this at the top of his voice, from the way he talks, you his father can see anger, hatred and a lot of regret in his voice. There’s no way his dad can force him to rap what he dose not want to! Tomorrow is school and he is afraid Kai may not