Naruto Hates Ninja Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Why does it hurt like it always do? He knew he hate her but also love her, he miss her when she was not around and feel angry when he sees her, he had been thinking of a name to give his feelings for her but now, he has finally gotten it, he loves and hate her and their marriage was nothing but a LOVE HATE RELATIONSHIP. End of book one.

My grip loosened from Akira and I fell to the ground, and fell unconscious. TBC.... Holy Shit !! Guys who can guess what Niran is up to?? I love y'all 😍

Scar “I hate you,” I screamed, my voice breaking with pain and fury. “I hate you so much.” “I hate you more,” he replied, his hand on the door handle. “You can’t imagine how much I hate you.” With that, he opened the door and left. My sobs filled the room. I bit my lip, regret and rage intertwining. This monster had destroyed everything. I wouldn’t just seek revenge on Nina, Lucas would pay too. I would make his life a living hell.

Listening. Her words cut deeper than he expected. Later That Night... Grayson stood alone in his study, staring out at the rain cascading down the glass wall of windows. He hated this. He hated how wrong everything felt since their kiss. Since her. He hated that he could still taste her. Still feel the way she’d trembled in his arms. "She's just the nanny." That was what he told himself. Over. And over. But when he closed his eyes, all he saw was her defiant stare... her softness with Lily... her fire when she fought back.

She flashes that irritating smirk at the girl behind me, who I now know as Nora. Nora…… I think I have heard that name sometime before. I quickly glance back behind me, seeing Nora shrinking against my back. Her eyes look afraid and watery, and a surge of anger instantly rushes through my veins. I have heard enough. "Nora's place isn’t beneath your boot, Kira. And it never will be. Don't you and your friends have anything worth doing with your lives other than scheming and plotting on how to make other people's lives miserable?! I thought I was the only one being hated here because of who you all think I am, but I never imagined that you'd hate on one of your own too. It's fucking disgusting

Suddenly he stopped eating and push his plate to me. "Eat mine" He pointed at his "No" "Eat it" "No you haven-" "I already eat after I went home from work" "With?" "My..." "My what??" "My mother silly, she's making me a japchae" "I want that" I pretended to cry "Let's go to her house tomorrow" "Really?" "Of course" He hugged me "You're hugable" He whispered "Thats not even a word" I chuckled "It is now" He winked

Some went in to call the rest put, I guess I am about to get shooed and booed again. Their hatred will never end no matter how hard I try to be nice, no matter the apologies and explanations I make, they still hate me with so much passion. Apart from the fact that their Alpha is going to make a lady who was once a rogue as their Luna, Anastasia also contributed to their hatred for me. If that sly witch hadn't killed those innocent solves and then imprinted my name on it, they wouldn't have hated me this way. Well, that's not the reason why I am here anyways, I just need to know if Alpha Darren is in or not, I was really nervous and nervous.

Nothing about him excites me enough to want to spend time with him. A devious thought crawls into my mind and I smile even wider; “No, I don’t mind. I’d like us to talk.” My chest constricts with guilt at the twinkle of excitement in his eyes. He retrieves his phone from his pocket and stretches it towards me; “My name is Hinata. Can I have your number?” I can feel the full weight of Bhyron’s stare on me now. He’s no longer concerned with being discreet. My blood pressure jumps with excitement.

"Mr. Ye, you are weird. You're the one who wanted to have sex with me, and now you're going to give me the chance to go back on my words. Don't you know how I ended up being your lover? If you hadn't threatened me with my son, do you really think I would have sacrificed myself to you? Do you really think that you are that charming like a prince on a white horse?" Mango said with a cold smile. She hated him deeply as much as she used to love him. How she wished she could turn all her hatred into knives so she could slice Nathaniel piece by piece, but it turned out, she still needed to use him. Nathaniel's heart was aching.

“Not from him! Safe from others!” Jane returns to sitting on the bed before she rubs her hands together and puts it on my cheek, trying to make me feel warm, “I hate whatever it is that’s happening.” “It was your idea!” I remind her, and she chuckles. “Yep, before. Now I hate it.” “What of King Kaito?” I ask, and she sighs in frustration. “Do you think he hates you?” “I don’t think there’s a person he doesn’t hate. And he especially hates you.”