Love Hate Friendship Novels & Stories

my dad said and broke my chain of thoughts. "But dad... I know grandpa and grandma is so fond of her. But it's absolutely absurd to marry just for that" I told him now frustrated. "As I said, know her better ok?" Was my dad’s only advice before he left. Shit! How can I get out this sham. I don't want to be in a loveless marriage or you could say I don’t want be in any kind of marriage. My mind has stoped work and I feeling like I am being dragged into this hell hole which has no way out.Through all this chaos, only one person can help me.I grab my phone from my suit pocket and dial my trusted friend Xavier.

"Who says it's impossible? Many of my friends are dating the same sex." "Your friends have gone mad!" said Jack. "You're going crazy too, Jack. If you forget, I still consider you a friend." Jack widened his eyes. He rubbed his chest to neutralize the pounding of anger that might annihilate a creature like Reo right now. "So from now on, don't ever think of me as your friend. I don't want to be loved by the same sex. That's ... really disgusting!" Jack drove away in the car he was driving. Leaving Reo who is dead with lice with a million pieces of destruction in his feelings.

Adam scoffed, "I didn't trust any." "What about childhood friends?" Adam paused for a bit. "Distance thinned our bond when I was barely six." When he saw that he didn't tell her what she needed to hear, he added. "I will not advise you to trust anyone." Except me. He almost put in. "Most best friends end up being two-faced, betrayers, slanderers, and all that stuff." He sliced the apple into six halves and handed the plate to Gianna. "Or will you prefer I feed you?"

"I am also sorry for everything that has been going on since you met me, for dragging your name into so many scandals." "It's fine, let's say, we both are problematic." Mandy tittered at his words. "That is the reason, I am happy that you got my back, I could sleep soundly, knowing I have a friend like you. We are friends right?" Lauren's face darken, asking him that, he just nodded, he doesn't fucking want friendship, he won't love, he had grown to love her, let's say, the feelings started right since he saw her but it doesn't matter where all that matters is the fact that she is now in his heart, that place that no one else could fit in.

My own voice trembled within me. "You know what? I'm gonna push you into the damn pool because I hate you! I hate you because you you're freaking innocent! And I hate you because Wy dislkes me!!" “If you love him, tell him…I’ll do anything to see you guys end up together. Please, don’t hurt me, I’m your friend.” I quietly muttered as hot tears fell down my red cheek and my teeth quivers. “Uh-uh, don’t bother about being a match-maker now ‘cos I’ve made up my mind. We’re friends not sisters!” She spat at me with hatred in her face. For the past three years of our friendship, I’ve never seen Sam like that.

"I understand Mike but you know that for a it takes quite long for a pain to heal. She doesn't hate you brother. She might be just afraid of maybe scared. I don't know if she loves you but she doesn't at all hate you brother. I think she is just afraid of facing what you made her pass through all over again. "If hate is ice, then love is warmth and tolerance is a cold neutral. If you want to melt ice, be warm. If you want to combat hate then love with a passion. Instead of "blindness" show others how to see beauty in whom they fear. Show them how to make the loving bonds of true and lasting friendship.

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?”

Everyone started their life and have kids at the right age to enjoy that phase of their life too. It's been 13 years and even today, their love hasn't reduced by one per cent. It folded to ten times more than before. Their two years separation is a lifetime lesson to them that they never wanted to be in that place again. There were many situations where they could easily get broken by situations or they could easily be prey to rivals plans. But they stayed strong and believed in their friendship more than anything. That was a slap over their faces whoever wanted to break their friendship. They have only one thought in their mind and that is trust. If there is no trust between them, anyone ca

“What else do you want me to say? Amelia our friendship ended a long time ago so why would I feel bad hearing this now? I would have felt bad if I still considered you a friend.” “I hate you so much. I have tried several times to get rid of the hate but it never happened, it only worsened. I had no other choice but to believe that I Was born to hate you.” I squeezed my clothes around my chest area into several folds. My chest was hurting, her words piercing my chest badly. I can't believe I loved an enemy for so long. I could sense the hatred from her voice the way she spoke echoes and everything was glaring of hatred.

Something normal. Even if it only lasted for a few hours. I ended up tagging along anyway. Sophia insisted. So now I sat in the passenger seat while Leo drove, and Sophia talked endlessly from the backseat. “And my best friend is Stephanie,” she explained seriously. “But sometimes she’s annoying.” Leo nodded thoughtfully. “That’s friendship.” “But I still like her.” “That’s love then,” he corrected lightly. “Sometimes sweet. Sometimes stressful.” Sophia gasped dramatically. “Just like you and mummy!”