روايات وقصص ضمن My Love My Hatred Full

“Son-son how many times do I have to teach you? Hatred is more powerful than love. Love is a distraction while hatred makes one stronger.” “What if I've had enough of hatred? I want a distraction instead then.” I answered him bodly. Ready for any reply or come back he might have. He was about to reply but stopped himself as the aunt and niece made their way to us. Gods! Let this day end!

, Rebel did this just to irritate him, he had gone overboard this time despite Siddharth’s strict warning No matter how much it's laced with hatred, love can't be this cruel.. or can it? All Hearts !!

I held my breath, my heart pounding, as I anxiously awaited his explanation. "I can't imagine my life without you," he confessed, his voice filled with emotion. "You bring light into my darkest days and make every moment brighter. I've come to realize that I love you, more than I ever thought possible." A surge of conflicting emotions washed over me, and I couldn't help but let out a bitter chuckle. Hatred filled my being as I listened to his words. Did he really think he could fool me with empty declarations of love? Tears welled up in my eyes as I reached out to grasp his hand, my voice trembling with contempt. "I hate you with every fiber of my being," I whispered, my words laced with dis

Not even angry! “Just leave me alone, forget about me,” I sigh tiredly. “I don’t love you, I never loved you, and I’m happy with Jaden.” “You didn't say that while moaning beneath me,” He says. At that moment, I feel my entire body being filled with hatred. An energy tingles in my veins and I look at him. I see red. I want to kill him, I want to fly him. “What, am I lying? You loved moaning for me and…” He grunts but is cut off.

Anirudh said caressing the area where Amma slapped Antara and the place where he left a bruise " I hate you so much for making me do these things. For making me break Aashish Ji's heart. For making me look like a gold digger. For making Amma hate me. I hate you for everything you did to me." Antara said sobbing loudly "Hate me or love me Jaan I do not care about that. I only care about what has to be mine. My wife and the mother of my children. You will learn to love me back Jaan. I know you will. Now wipe these tears and hide this bruise. No one should know anything about it and yes if you dare to double cross me then I will not think twice before destroying everything. And even if you tell

That's when I realize, that my love for Habbab, will never be enough to extinguish all the hatred in his heart. I am not enough. And I never will be.

I hated crying in front of him, hated looking weak, but I couldn’t stop it. Zade didn’t say anything. He just stood there, staring at me calmly, and then, before I could protest, he closed the distance between us and pulled me into his arms. "Let me go." I mumbled, weakly hitting his chest with my fists, but he didn’t let go. I hit him again, harder this time, but he didn’t flinch, "I hate you for keeping this from me!" I cried, my fists pounding against his chest with more force, but my strength was waning, "I hate you!"

well I have another reason to hate her By now I thought first to check whether is an innocent or culprit but it's enough now she will have to bear every pain for what she has done till now with my country Now the actual game will begin, the game of hate and love. Be ready Ahana because I am going to destroy you in hate with the weapon of love.

"Feeling used but I'm still missing you And I can't see the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you I 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......." (Note:"I Hate U, I Love U" is a song by American singer and rapper Gnash featuring American singer Olivia O'Brien. It was released on February 17, 2016)

Then, her voice small and rough, she asked the question that had been hanging between us since I let her walk out of my house. “Why did you let me go, Devon?” She shifted, looking up at me, her amber eyes searching. “You knew you couldn't live without me. Why did you let me walk toward him?” I looked at the ceiling, my hand smoothing the red hair across her shoulder. I thought about the centuries of repetition. I thought about the blood on my hands and the ice in my soul. “Because, Irene,” I said, my voice low and steady. “No matter how strong the hatred is, one glimpse of love or affection conquers the hatred no matter how much you try to prevent it. Hate is strong, but love is stronger.”