Love Hate Friendship Novels & Stories

“And so is love.” “Then it’s a good thing I love you.” I tell him softly. “There’s no more room for hate in my heart when it comes to Michael Black. In due time, I’ll learn about this darkness you speak of, but until then, I’m content with the Michael Black I have come to know.” His breath shakes. “And in the days when this Michael Black is nonexistent, Ada, what happens then?” “I’ll be angry and disappointed,” I smack a kiss on his lips with a chuckle. “And I’ll smack you across the face, curse at you…” Michael chuckles, and that warms my heart. “But I will never hate you.”

“I’m doing my best.” Sienna’s voice softened. “Then show her.” The words hit him harder than he expected. Because deep down, he knew she was right. He had been keeping Lily at a distance for his sake, not hers. Because he was afraid. Afraid of failing her. Afraid of losing her the way he had lost her mother. Afraid that if he let himself love too deeply again… It would destroy him. But Sienna wasn’t afraid. She loved freely, fiercely, without hesitation.

What if he played them against each other so he could move between them, a ghost in the machinery of their friendship? Every time she felt him pulling away, there was a new "friend" or a "colleague" that Lily felt uneasy about. He’d always made her feel small for noticing, labeling her "insecure" or "controlling." But he always came back around. She thought. Yeah when the so called friend got tired of his shit, of course he was all over you and love bombing. Lily rolled onto her side, pulling the pillow tight against her chest. The truth was a cold, hard knot in her stomach. He hadn't just lied; he had groomed her.

‘I am fine ma, nothing is wrong with me’ Laura quietly answered, making her way to meet her dance partner, Diamant. He looked at her closely, smiling cutely. He was tall but an inch taller than Jace, possessing calm grey oceanic eyes and has a calmer but possessive aura around him. Unlike Jace, he has a better sense of humor and tends to understand people but at the same time, he has anger issues when triggered to the core. He once had a fight with jace in junior class over a girl. Both of them ended up in the hospital though Jace got seriously injured by his opponent. It was hard for the two friends to reconcile after this incidence but after realizing how foolish they seemed, a reconciliat

“Aw, dad, I understand Julian had bruised your ego so greatly after sleeping with the love of your life and getting your daughter pregnant." Mr. Parker bristled in anger. “SANDRA!" She smirked. “Isn't it funny. I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but hatred... hatred cradles you.”

"Barney, I want to see you live happily, not for anyone, but for yourself. You are a very gentle person. You should be treated gently by the world and time, even by everyone." His words were enough. Barney was already satisfied. She nodded. Zion's palms were very warm, and it felt good. It was just like when he was a kid. Maybe from that moment on, Barney had fallen in love with this boy. After so many years, they had grown up, but this friendship could not be erased. Regardless of whether she could meet someone she liked in the future, at least Barney knew that Zion would be in her memories forever. If they couldn't be lovers, they could be a family.

"Why?" "Because I don't want foolish feelings to ruin our friendship. You and Lana are the only close friends I have. I can't afford to lose any of you. You've helped me through this whole divorce drama. I don't know what I would do without the two of you." "People can be friends and lovers at the same time, you know?" He smiles. "And I think it's the best type of love. In books they call it, the friends-to-lovers trope. It's actually my favourite trope."

Looking at him carefully then, I saw the dark circles underneath his eyes. “How does one go from being friends to enemies and then to friends before finally settling on being lovers?” Blake and I exchanged looks and a little smile. “Look at that face, dad. How could you not fall for that?” His dad gave him a deadpan look but with an amused smile attached to it. “Besides, it’s basic Friends-Enemies-Friends-Lovers 101. Ish naw as diffco and conlicated as mosh people woud shink.” He said that last part through a mouthful of hot bread.

Part 1 "I'm not your friend and I'm also not your enemy so what am I?" Let me tell you a story. A story about love. Hate. Desire. Obsession. Xolo and Lindani have always been together. Everyone knows where there's Lindani then you'll truly see Xolo there with him. Shouting at Lindani with the loudest voice his lungs can be capable of. Everything is Lindani's fault. Even if he knows it was his own fault.

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.