Love Turns To Hatred Novels & Stories

His aunt just shook her head as she watched him going into his room, Alex was not like that in the past, he was a kind person, he usually treats everyone was the love and care but after the incident, he had become cold towards everybody especially the opposite gender, the only ones he was not cold to was were the people that were close to him. Alex lay down on his bed staring at his ceiling, his mind drifting to the matters of the past, he remembered how much he had loved Lydia, shown her love, care, attention, and everything a girl would ask for, but in the end, what did she do to him, she broke his heart by cheating in him with James, he had tried to ask her the reasons behind her action b

My anger was out of control right now and my mind is not completely registering what i am saying to her. "What kind of women are you huh?” She flinched a little hearing this.Good! A reaction, now you know what i am feeling, i thought. ”What did you do for my grandparents for them to like this much that they want you to be their daughter-in-law? I know something is wrong and I will uncover all your facades. And you will regret this. I will make your like a living hell and that's a promise!" I leaned forward so that our faces can be closer to each other. I waned to see the fear on her face but I was wrong. I didn't see any hatred or fear. Instead all i saw is sadness and loneliness in her eyes

Yes," she answered. People she used to be with almost every day before. After lunch or maybe at late afternoon she would do that. At hours when people are relaxing after works. It's still morning so she will be going to horse riding first. And on the plateau she loves to go. She's there at the stable. Pegasus is the only one she wants to ride but it has an illness the veterinarian said. "Pegasus is also getting older," Mang Castor explained. "It's okay. I'd rather choose Star," she replied. The heat of the sun was still nice when she reached the top of the plateau. Just like how she spent her whole day before. She suddenly imagined Jake in its appearance as it handed red rose flower to her

“Albeit I expected something new, something different came out entirely. Looking at your face, I was not looking at the same girl I met and was once obsessed with three years ago, rather at the lady that broke me. Aversion like I have never felt before grew in my heart and the need to make you suffer conquered the need to show my deceased love for you.” “I would went on battling with the thought you’re not my dead fiancé and rather the beautiful young girl I met, and then it hits me. I’m trying to fall in love when my first time didn’t exactly end well, the second, third, all I have been without love does not fit in a happy ending even. So I decide to hate you instead, however the hatred, th

I love you, I love you too Ash…. (Christabel heads towards where Kelly is seated and converses with her) Eddy right? Dam, he still got it. What do you want, Christabel? Kelly asks. Why so hostile? I come in peace. Can I have what she's having? Christabel says to the waiter, as she moves her seat closer. I saw you talking to Eddy, not sure what he told you, but I felt I needed to tell you something. I slept with Eddy at Jessica's second wedding. Why are you telling me this? Don't believe anything he tells you. Eddy is a liar and a cheat. After we slept together, we kept on hooking up secretly. He promised he was going to break up with you and be with me, but he never did. Remember the night y

Diana had spent some time with Elliot in the polar region. She understood his temperament to some extent. Back when Suzy had kept them both stranded there, he already built up resentment toward her. If this misunderstanding wasn’t cleared up, that resentment would only deepen. In this world, a person could endure pain from anyone—but not from the one they love. When love turned into pain, the wound it left behind would never truly heal. And then, there was hatred. The deeper the love, the deeper the hate. Sometimes, that hatred outweighs the love entirely.

When my real parents found me and I discovered that I was a legitimate heir all along who should’ve been living a privileged life, I hated Micah for stealing the wealth and glory that should've been mine. "Then, I learned you took Nancy's wealth and privilege too. I couldn't help but see you as being just like Micah. I felt an instinctive hatred toward you. It was as if despising you was the only thing that would make me feel like everything was finally right in the world. "A real heir should be with another real heir, so I moved in with Nancy. Beyond that, it was also because Nancy was my first love, the one I could never have. She left me for Micah all those years over money, and I was bit

he says, shoulders slumped as he turns to leave. I watch him walk out of the visiting room, and as I press my hand to my chest, I keep crying—for everything that just happened. After all the pain and heartbreak caused by the man who was once the love of my life… Today, I finally feel free. Free from a revenge that was slowly eating away at my soul. Free from the hatred I carried for him all these years.

Marco listened carefully. “I received all his hatred for dozens of years. I think I was very stupid when I persisted when he insulted me and also beat me. My love for him makes my eyes blind. I think he will melt if I continue to fight for his love. In fact, I was wrong. In his eyes I was just trash. I was obsessed with him for a dozen years, and he responded by raping me. He didn't kill me, but he did kill my soul. He succeeded in replacing the feeling of love in my chest. He changed all my feelings into endless hatred.” Caterina said in a trembling voice. She squeezed the glass in her hand. He felt very sick every time she remembered the events of that night. Her face looked red, her jaw c

It was two weeks to our marriage and our families didn’t take the publicity as a joke—it was all over the news; Loeve2024 . It was probably from the publicity Brian saw me on the posters, because I was surprised when he suddenly appeared in front of me, asking for forgiveness. “What do you think you are doing Brian?” I asked him, furious that he had the gut to show his face in front of me. “You know it was Morgan that orchestrated everything. I’ve always loved you and I still actually love you.” He begged, and I could feel the sincerity in his voice. “Yeah, you almost killed me, but it’s all thanks to you I’m here today, so I have nothing against you.” I stood up, taking my bag to leave.