Loving You Hating You Mga Nobela at Kwento

she moaned while closing her eyes. "I haven't been hearing from Jon for the past three weeks now and I have no idea where he could have been or what he is doing. Gosh!" she said, worriedly. Even though she has been trying to convince herself that she has moved on and she doesn't care about Jon again, she knew she still cares for him, she still couldn't get his image off her head every day. Even in her sleep, she always had dreams of him, of their beautiful moments, she knew she was still into him. "It's not like he is a bad fella," she said with a slight rosiness. "Rose stop it, you know he is a cheater and a player" she yelled inwardly, trying to wake herself up from this damnable love. But

How am I going to love you when you want to drown me in your hatred, Ruben? “How could you choose to become her?” “I will find out the reason, and once I do, I will punish you for this.” The words were different, but the hatred was the same. If you could listen to me for once, the only reason I would give was the prayers I released in this universe to be with you, but I forget to ask to make you fall in love with me. Loathing dripping from his expression, asking me to give him a reason. I couldn’t utter the word in pain, only the dishonest tears welled up in my defense. “I will make you regret every moment you spend in this house.” If hurting me doesn’t hurt you, then there would be no love.

“I will rot and die knowing I took everything from you the same way you took everything from me.” “Louise please—” “I hate you.” She snaps and the words stab me instantly. “I’ve always hated you, Daisy. Even when we were kids and you tried to be kind to me, I always hated you back then and I still hate you so much. I hate you whenever you offer to share your things with me because why the fuck do I have to accept your offer and not the other way round? I hated you back in the past and I still hate you now and I will always hate you forever because no matter how hard I try, I can never be you. I can never be good enough.”

"You have no idea what you're saying, Andrews. You are the cause of every one of my misfortunes. I curse the day our paths crossed. You are the worst thing that ever happened to me. I hate you so much, Alfa, with every cell in my body." "Just as you hate me, you love me, Ana. You can't deny it." "What? In your dreams, Alfa. It's impossible for me to love you." I pulled Ana towards me, embracing her tightly. I know she loves me, but her hatred towards me is stronger than any love she may feel, and I can't deny my guilt. I am the sole cause of all her suffering. "You didn't say that yesterday; you shouted at the top of your lungs that you love me as much as you hate me, and that's all that mat

Azalea chuckled at her cuteness and ran his hands across her soft skin. “We didn't know how to love you and hate you at the same time so we thought the best option was to leave” Alicia said with her head lowered in shame. Azalea pulled her closer to him so that she was cuddled up beside him on the other side. He kissed both their foreheads and said, “I'm sorry for putting you both in such a position, it was how I felt with you girls when we first met, I wanted you and didn't at the same time. I guess it was truly our fate, to hate and to love”

I spat, glaring wide-eyed at him, mumbling beneath my breath. “You see, that's the thing... I'm beginning to think you really want more of this hate-love relationship we have going on.” He basically purred into my ears; my skin caught the heat, and it tingled in response. I parted my lips letting out a sigh, relaxing into his arms before finally snapping back to reality “I hate you, Luca. Let it sink. There's no hate, love, or rubbish between us; all we have is hate. And then hate. And then more hate.” I retorted before pulling away from him.

I sighed. " it doesn't have to be" he whispered. " come back to me Mia Bella come back to me my love" he said placing his forehead against mine. Tears fell from my eyes as i heard a name i haven't heard in a while it broke my heart to know that what he wanted wasn't possible not until i finished what i started.

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?”

Hope Hate it radiates from every cell in my body. It burns with every breath i take as i drag my tired feet through the mud beneth me forcing myself to stand when i hear the men shouting from the door keeping us locked in this god forsaken place. I can hear the cough of a small girl no more than 10 in the cell next to mine, her chains rattiling with every shake of her shoulders. i wonder what she did to get here. Shes weak we all are, no food or water for two days will do that to you. The dougens smell of sulfure and desparation. Its dark with a single dimly lit lantern sitting in the corner. It flickers from the small breeze coming from beneath the doungen door. My name is hope, its kind of

I chanted the words like saying sorry to her for falling in love with the person who was a nightmare in her world but a beautiful dream in mine, There is a thin line between love and hate. One line that separates two devastating feelings of the world. Both of them carry the same strong obsessional feelings of complication that you don't realize crossing the sacred line. One moment you're hating him for hurting someone close to you and the next moment you find reasons to divert the truth of the incident only to assure yourself from any guilt.