Novel & Cerita My Love My Hatred

I need to sleep this whole thing off. I shut my eyes, and soon, I was drifting into dreamland. **** [Flashback] I think there are some people destined to hate you in life, and there is nothing you can do to make them love you. Nothing. Sometimes I ask myself 'Why?' over and over again, trying to understand the reason for that hatred but there seems to be no reason that can be pointed out. The hatred is just natural. That was my theory from high school about hatred. "Virgin girl" I heard someone utter that name as I stepped into the class.

He said softly and it felt good to hear my name in his voice. “I know I did hurt you and me-I deserve your hatred but don’t hate me.” His voice sounded so weak and hesitant that I couldn’t stop myself from intertwining our fingers together. A sharp spark ignited inside me from our little touch. Rehan when will you understand that I am never going to hate you? I-I just couldn’t. Hatred word doesn’t exist in my dictionary for you. After all how can I hate you when you have given me this beautiful emotion called love?

I will wait for the love of my life even if it takes a million years. The curse stops here. END.

"I hate you! I wish I never met you!" His hurtful words reverberated through my mind, each syllable echoing like a discordant melody. It was excruciating to listen to, but I couldn't help but absorb every word. That's how deeply I loved him. My ears were attuned to him alone. "I hate you, Xiellenna!" I loved him, and yet he harbored such intense hatred for me. This time, I yearned to shield my ears from the painful onslaught. Hearing the person you love utter words of hatred cuts deeper than any physical blow.

The pain in my heart grows and grows until it’s finally replaced with bitterness and hatred. A burning hatred for Mason Lachlan.

I snarled, “I get that you have found her but can you leave me the fuck alone if you don't have the decency to feel sorry for me! For us, Dammit!” He stammered, “You c-can’t–” I yelled, “I don't care what you think, asshole. I can and I will do whatever I want. It's none of your goddamn business!” I hated him… I hated the fact that I couldn't hate him enough to vanquish the love I felt for him. “I hate you so much….” I let out a sob as I started throwing my things into a bag. “You don't e-even k-know me...” he stuttered, more concerned about the hatred I mentioned.

Ace kissed me on the cheek. “What I hate very much is a man who makes my feelings go haywire.” I mumbled to myself. This made me hate Ace even more. My body responded to him and I hated it. Like hell I’m going to step into that office again and let him be the boss of me. Never.

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

Asmaira being the innocent soul, couldn’t fathom what was about to befall her and was unaware of the storm named Amaan that would soon wreck her life. People say love bound two souls in a marriage, but in their case, it was hatred. Destiny played its game, and now they have joined in matrimony that neither of them was willing to acknowledge. A thick tension enveloped the couple at their first meeting. Not even a minute passed with them in the same room; however, the air surrounding them felt gloomy and heavy. No one could believe how people ended up hating each other despite any knowledge of each other.

I rapped, turning my door knob. "It's not what you think" she said. "Please I want to be alone…say sorry on my behalf to Mirabelle…it just a misunderstanding!" I concluded and slammed the door at her. If things wasn't going to work out here, then I would behave like though I don't exist. I was getting tired of the complaints about me. I wonder what gossip would turn up now about me. Why was I just seeing destruction anywhere I was? It pissed me off sometimes and when I try to tell people about that, it would turn to something else. I could even tell what would happen to people I was close to and yet, it was rare to believe me even if it comes into fruition, and it happened that only Jessica