Love Hate And Clickbait Novels & Stories

I don't want your love. He tried to pull me into his arms, but I shoved him away hard. "Is that what your love looks like? Riding my family's name to the top while you laugh about me behind my back and use my money to take care of another woman?" "That's not how it is. She was making all of that up. I don't have feelings for her. The kids were accidents." I couldn't take it anymore and slapped him across the face. "Do you think I'm stupid? Do you honestly think I can't see right through you? Get out of my sight right now, or I'm calling the police again."

I growled, staring deep into his eyes, giving him a choice to hate me or love me. . . . Ray's P. O. V Hate me... The word resounded me in my ears a thousand times. But I couldn't do it. I couldn't see myself hating her. It was impossible. " I can't..." I muttered, still looking at her. " What did you say?" She asks me, her voice coming out as a whisper. " I can't.... Do it..... I can't hate you. I don't know how to." I said again, strongly this time, begging and hoping she'll understand. Then all of a sudden, she started hitting me in every place that was available.

It was common knowledge who her father was a corrupt politician that dug his own grave by working for minataur. Raven's pov I saw red at Seth's words.white hot blinding rage that consumed every fiber of my being. My eyes a blood chilling red. That was a low blow talking about my family was always the one way to set me off. Luke warned me about letting my emotions getting the best of me. " you must be cool and detached not letting your enemies getting you to react' don't fear those that boast but fear the calm the calm don't need to boast because the calm already knows what there going to do".

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?”

exclaimed payal dramatically cupping her cheeks. "Jiji. Stop dreaming impossible things" whined Mishty shaking payal to land into reality. "Whatever Mishty, I am sure you will meet these two again. And their fates will change because of you. Maybe a love triangle is possible" said payal winking at Mishty making her gasp in horror. A love triangle with these two monsters. "I will be dead meat. Have you seen how they do eye lock romance?" Asked Mishty unbelieving. "What. You have already entered into the first stage of love?" Asked payal excitingly.

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.

My fingers are twitching around the phone and I physically have to hold myself back from throwing it against the wall and smashing it into pieces. But I can’t. It’s Kate's phone. “Who the hell…” My voice trembles. “Who would do this?” Kate runs a hand down her face. “That’s the problem… They’re anonymous. And they’re so good at staying that way. They’re just hiding like the fucking cowards hey are and blowing shit up with their toxic followers who’re busy reposting this shit and creating an Adaline hate trend.”

His voice alone is enough to make me cum, and I can feel my cock throbbing in response to the maddened grip he has on my hair. "I love it when you call my name, straight boy," I purr, brushing my nose against his. Rhys' expression turns serious, and he pushes my head back, his eyes searching mine. I feel a pang of discomfort, sensing that he's seeking a definition for what's happening between us. I'm not ready for that. But then, Rhys' luscious lips part again, and he asks, his voice low and intense, "Who am I to you?" My chest heaves as I struggle to find the right words. My heart racing, I blurt out the truth. "The man who loves to hate me." And his hatred has become my fixation, a twisted

' 'YOU'RE MINE! Her hands were trembling after reading the messages and sat on the floor again for her legs felt weak. Ava's love had turned into an obsession and she wanted to capture and destroy her. Grace didn't know what to do now, she loved her but she knew that this relationship wasn't healthy for both of them. She had to end it if not for her then for Ava and tried to think about how she could stop her. She remembered that hate was stronger than love, if love can raise you up then hate can destroy both. It was the opposite in their case, love was destroying them so only hate could save them... although it would still destroy one of them...

“But how come? You’ve always hated me. Why were you hurt when I started dating Steven?” “Can't you see? Hate is the second strongest emotion to love. I only hated you because I loved you, because I couldn’t be with you.” What kind of crap show is this? I reached for the remote and changed it to a basketball game. Yes, this makes more sense. Sports, not stupid love dramas. Hate is masked as love. Ridiculous.