Novel & Cerita Love The Way You Hate Me Like A Storm

"Promise to love me like a champion..." "I will, silly!" The ocean breeze carried their voices through the night.

Emera was out of the room with lightning speed to the palace kitchen to fetch some apples. "Juno..." "My name is Kira. You have the right to call my name." She Interrupted him once again. "I am really sorry. I was angry and I got mad at you. I should have listened to you, I should have believed you. Please forgive me." "It's too late, Storm, because now I truly hate you." Storm winces at those words. It was his fault. He shouldn't have reacted that badly to her. "I have always had one wish ever since the day I met you Storm...to be with you. I have always known what I want but now I don't know you anymore. I hate you and seeing you here makes me want to strangle you to death."

So every lonely night, I sing this song I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to, but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her All alone I watch you watch her Like she's the only girl you've ever seen You don't care you never did You don't give a damn about me Yeah all alone I watch you watch her She's the only thing you've ever seen How is it you never notice That you are slowly killing me I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you I hate that I want you You want her, you need her And I'll never be her ❤Emir

A sob escaped her lips and her tears fell along with the raindrops. "I hate you f-for what you did t-today...You h-hate me...I-I hate you the s-same way but d-don't w-worry I won't let my h-hate harm you the w-way your h-hate destroyed m-me along with t-thousand others."

“You can’t have it both ways. You mark me, kiss me, punish me—then act like I mean nothing to you.” “You don’t.” “Then why do you keep looking at me like I’m the war you can’t win?” His chest heaved once—just once—but it was enough. The storm had cracked open in him. He grabbed my arm and pulled me close, so close our bodies collided with a thud of heat and breath. “Because I hate you,” he hissed, voice trembling. “I hate what you represent. I hate that you’re under my skin. I hate that every time I close my eyes, it’s your damn scent I inhale.”

I can even act like a moron if that's what she wants. "I know, but I don't care. As long as I can have you by my side..." "HA! Truly pathetic!" She sneered. "WILL YOU STOP SAYING THAT? DO YOU THINK I WANT TO ACT LIKE THIS? YOU DON'T KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU!" I snapped. "LOVE? DO YOU CALL THIS A FUCKING LOVE? THIS ISN'T LOVE! YOU JUST WANT TO HAVE SOMEONE IN YOUR PATHETIC AND LONELY LIFE!" "YOU KNOW WHAT? You're more pathetic than I am. You labeled yourself as someone strong but your nothing!"

" Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people." Amyra's lips parted with the disturbing urge to retort "same as you" but instead another word rolled off her mouth instead, something she never meant. "If you don't love me nor did you want me to love you, then I hate you!" “ Tell me again what you said just now?, I want to hear it again ,” he says, climbing over her, his body against hers an

She yelled in my face but she wasn't done "I hate it. I hate you-----" be still my heart "----I hate love, and most importantly I hate loving you!. I hate it so much, it destroys me, it wrecks me, it fucking ruins me, yet I can't fucking stop, I can't fucking stop! I'm addicted to you and I need to stop, I need everything to stop, I need every-fucking-thing to stop, because I hate loving you, loving you disgusts me, I disgusts myself. I hate loving you"

David began. "Yeah... it's about Storm" I babble even though I already told him what the talk was about already. "What about her?" I run my hand through my hair not sure how to say it. I've said it many times but now it's just so hard. Not hard, frustrating cause I know I mean it and I don't know how to prove it. Storm hates me right now. "I love her" I whisper. "And I know I'm loosing her David. Hell! If I haven't even lost her already"

"I understand perfectly. You’re a witch. A curse. You’ve bewitched him somehow, made him believe you’re worth loving." "I never—" "Save it," I snarled. "No pretty words are going to fix this." I circled her bed like a wolf stalking wounded prey. "You’re poison, Storme. You think you’re some poor little victim, but you’re not. You destroy everything you touch." I saw that I stroke a chord with my choice of words. Her lips quivered, and she looked down at her hands as if seeing them for the first time. "Why do you hate me so much?" she asked, voice brittle.