Need You To Hate Me Book Novels & Stories

It was like years of grief were finally catching up to me all at once. I wanted to scream. To hit him. To disappear. But all I could do was stand there and fall apart. "I hated you," I whispered through clenched teeth. The words cut my tongue on their way out. But I meant them. I needed to say them. He didn't argue. He didn't apologize again. He just listened. That made it worse somehow. "I hated you for pushing me away." My voice cracked as I said it. "For treating me like I was the mistake you needed to erase." I looked at him, finally, and I didn't soften.

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

| Thea's POV | PRESENT DAY "If I happen to find out that you are lying to me— God help you, Dylan, I'll rip your dick and feed it to you." I warned before making my way through the crowd of people staring at us. I hated this- I absolutely despised hurting or threatening people, this was not me. Yet I had to do it, I had to become that assassin who people feared all because of my fucked up uncle. Dylan Brown. I was sent to find out where his boss was, for my 'boss' who also happened to be my adoptive uncle.

I sighed. Ace had been cold to me the entire week. More work, less sleep and this week has been one of the most stressful weeks of my life. I knew this was because of what I said back at my flat. I regretted it because honestly I can’t hate Ace anymore. My feelings towards him were growing intense and I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried convincing myself that I should hate Ace for overworking me and making me like him in the process. How can I be attracted to someone who acts so cruel towards me? I kept questioning my emotions. Maybe I should see a psychologist for that.

“I hate you.” “Good.” He twisted his wrist on the upstroke and my knees buckled. “I hate you too. I hate how much I need this. I hate that I cannot stop thinking about filling you up every single night. I hate that you are the only thing that makes me feel alive anymore.”

So after years of fighting up and down, this boy is suddenly panicking over you? ‘It’s not like that,’ Laura said quickly, brushing her fingers through her hair. But the soft smile at the corner of her lips gave her away. Monica caught it instantly. ‘Are you blushing? Oh my good lord! You are blushing.’ ‘I am NOT blushing,’ she protested, even though she absolutely was. Michelle leaned forward, eyes shining. ‘So you are telling us… the Jace Salvatore you hated, the boy you freaking wanted to hurt the most, is now the same person taking care of you every day, feeding you, jumping into pools for you, checking on you like a husband?’

Why then won't I hate the people who killed her in cold blood? I hate Zayden and I will continue hating him till my last breath. As I walk past Tessa, I muttered to myself that this is just the beginning of the war between Zayden and me. He might be the winner now but I am damn sure I will have the last laugh.

I froze on the spot. She lets go and stared at me. I stared back, my mind was still processing what just happened. After a while, I looked down at the ground and let my hands form into ball of fists. "What are you doing to me Daniella? One minute you were angry with me and then now you do this. You make me hate you. And yet you do things that makes me feel weird that I can't even think straight anymore. What is into you? I want to hate you" I say. And when I looked up I saw that infamous smirk of her. That mischievous smirk.

—No, I hate her even more than you, my hatred keeps me alive, my hatred will be the one that banishes that damned vermin from this world, my hatred is so great that it has already consumed my life and my heart, only you gave it something color before leaving —What you want to do is suicidal. —No, I just want to get rid of a mistake that shouldn't have happened and I also enter into that mistake, Ana, I'm just going to correct the past.

I looked for a movie but nothing interested me, I stood up to go to the library " Sit down." He said sternly I sat instantly " Where are you going?" " To take a book?" I answered " Fine, I'll get you one." " You don't know my favorite type! Hey, Cole, ugh, you don't feel like you are exaggerating." I raised my voice to make him hear me, " You are insane!" I yelled He came back, I puffed and leaned on the couch, he gave me the book 'the hate you give'