My Love My Hatred Novel By Jasmine Novels & Stories

" Jasmine said, her eyes brimming with tears. "Fine! It's true! I did it all for Victoria because I loved her. I loved her soo much that a day without her being alive was like a death sentence to me, but do you know the reason why is it? It's because-" Daniel's voice was cut short when Jasmine screamed in anger. "You liar!! It has always been about Victoria, ain't it? I thought you cared about me!! So it was all because of that bitch Victoria! Because you love her!! Everyone loves her! No one fuckin loves me!" Jasmine wailed, her powers forming a black shell around her.

It was like an invisible barrier had been erected between us, one that nothing could break through. Jasmine's hostility towards me wasn't anything new. It had become a constant presence, an ever-present echo within the walls of our shared space. Her disdain seeped into the atmosphere like an unending symphony of negativity, filling the air. But despite it all, I remained unfazed, resilient in the face of her venomous words and cold glares. "Seriously, Carmine? You're still asking me that same old question? Can't you see why I despise her so much?" Jasmine's voice pierced the air, her hostility seething through every word she uttered.

She opened the first page, trying to immerse herself in a story that might help her forget her nightmares, even if only for a while. "Love can come in the most unexpected places," read the opening line of the novel. Jasmine gave a wry smile. For her, love had always been something complicated and full of conflict. She read slowly, allowing herself to be carried away by the beautifully written story. The words on those pages began to divert her attention from the anxiety she felt. The story of a young woman finding love in a small village in Italy started to seep into her mind. Although it wasn't her favorite type of reading, there was something soothing in the way the story unfolded.

"In that case, let's have a truce!" Jamaica raised her eyebrows. "We're not at war, aren't we?" "No? You always fight me because of my idols. If we're not at odds, then what do our relationship looks like?" She looked away. I saw hatred passed in her eyes and I didn't think that it was directed at me. "Do you really hate Vine that much?" I asked. I asked if it was directed at Vine because she always had this hatred in her eyes when it comes to my favorite boy band. When talking about book authors, Jamaice's reaction was not that big. So I assumed that she didn't hate all my idols but only Vine.

I growled but she looked like she wasn't afraid of what would happen this time. "Fuck you, Hardin. I hate you. I hate you so much." She screamed and tried to kick me and I didn't understand why her rage turned me on so much. Fiery Jasmine made me want to fuck her into submission. Slamming my lips against hers, I reached under her dress and palmed her pussy and she squirmed when I pushed her panties to one side and found her dripping wet, I grinned. "For someone who hates me, your body is saying something completely different."

Zara didn’t make it far, just a few steps away from where she had stood with Hudson when she found Jasmine, leaning against a statue staring at her with an unreadable expression on her face. “You know you shouldn’t be doing that,” she said. Zara turned, schooling her expression, “Shouldn’t be doing what?” she asked, keeping her tone soft, her eyes staring at the woman who was just as horrible as the people in her life. “Our men, they are possessive lovers, they would spend no time to kill any man if they think you are…” “What are you talking about?” she hissed, her heart hammering in her chest. Jasmine smirked, “I am talking about Hudson, the man that you were just talking to… You know when

Yasmin suddenly laughed. She laughed so hard that tears streamed down her face. "Hateful? Let me tell you, I don't regret a thing. If I could do it all over again, I would make the same choices. I love Joseph. I would do anything for him. I would still lie to you, use you, and even ruin you." She slammed her hand against the glass, eyes blazing with madness. "Do you even know what love is, Jayden? You're a cold-blooded, heartless monster. You wouldn't understand it at all."

“A traitor like her doesn’t deserve to live under our roof.” “You’re absolutely right, my dear,” Gloria agreed and curled her lips in disdain as she glared at Jasmine. “I regret the day I brought you into my home. I should have just left you to rot in that orphanage!” “Seriously, just disappear already!” Charlotte added with equal venom. “Nobody wants you here!” Jasmine couldn’t believe the pure hatred oozing from the two women she had considered family all her life. Their biting words knocked the breath out of her lungs, and her chest tightened with each passing second.

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?”

That's true" i said. * quick words this is going to be a quick flashback at luke's and issabella's past Issabella's pov Some might have said that i was in the Dragons shadow the raven beneath his wings. What could an upstart like me hoped to accomplish against the leader of the most powerful Mafia in the world do. Against the most feared criminal who in two years took over all most the entirety of Europe and Asia what parts he didn't wasn't' deemed important enough to wareent his attention. A man whose names is spoken in fear by his enemies and by reverence to other's. What could i have done that could earn me my place atop the criminal food chain as well i came up with the perfect solution.