Player Hating Novels & Stories

Mine is too, main because of Atlas playing. “Doesn’t change the fact that he was a royal prick and I just can’t stand him. I don’t really care if he’s the top player in the country or how good looking he’s become, I still hate him for being such a prick.” Autumn was laughing, it’s deep and throaty. That girl is never short of admirers but she’s holding out for the one.

Jamie replied. "I have spent ten years' of my life hating your father for what he did to me. I then spent another week hating Blake because of what your father to. After that, I spent some time hating James for everything he had done to Link," I told her. I did hate people, but I could only hate people who had wronged me on some way, other than Blake. I just hated him because who his father was and I couldn't handle being hurt by him, so hating him was a natural defence in the hope that he would stay the hell away from me.

He had no idea the person he was searching for was the same roommate he barely tolerated. Every time I heard him talking about it with the older guys my stomach turned. The hatred burned hotter because he still did not see me. He still treated me like the annoying rookie with long hair who needed to toughen up. Today was the biggest match so far this season. We were playing against the Ironclad Ravens, a rival team known for playing dirty and using their alpha aggression to intimidate.

“Hey. What happened? What's wrong?” He looked so concerned and I hated him for it. There was nothing worse than having someone pretend like they actually cared about what was happening to you. His actions contradicted his behavior. Why couldn't be just go on hating me like he had always done? That wouldn't make me this confused about what I was feeling. If he continued hating me, it would be easier for me to keep hating him too and leave him when the time came. How would I be able to do that if he kept this up?

That’s good for me. I don’t mean that in any noble sense, I mean it in calculus. People who hate are predictable. Hate simplifies motive; it sharpens action and dulls strategy. Where professionals plan three moves ahead, furious amateurs charge blind. They mistake heat for planning; they mistake impulse for courage. Cassandra’s hatred makes her an asset if I can steer it.

I said while I playfully cover my ears to him. "You.. king! Come on the field or I will punish you for being late!" He said finally he's giving up his long lecture on me. "Aye aye Sir!" I said as I salute to him. Once our coach turn his back to me. My teammates immediately let out a loud snickered and they playfully bump my shoulder even smack my head. "Where the hell have you been baby?" Blake asked me wearing a playful smile to me. "As if you don't know!" I said to him

He then laughed Hysterically. "Brounu Kang!. Fear the return of Brounu Kang!".. he bawled in an ice cold voice. "Fear my return!.. Edward Khalistian.".. He voiced with the gravous look on his face and pure Hatred springing fully from his breath. He Hate Edward. He will wipe away Humans. He will have Edward's and Bryan's head and take over. He will rule the world with lycans and other creatures. "Lurius!".. He called.

____________________ ~ Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you I'm doin' time but I don't mind I'll be just fine Sometimes I just hate to love you Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh oh uh oh Oh I'm doin' time It's a real fight But its all right Sometimes I just hate to love you~ Her voice rang in my ear and brought me back from the La La land of my thoughts as she completed the song. I know she is looking at me. I can feel her glare on me.... Her voice held pain, anger, hatred all directed at me..... I looked up when our professor said, "woah that was intense! You so beautifully spoke your emotions with the lyrics! And you

Time passed by, it was now in the early days of December, in year 2000. A lot had happened, a lot had changed and Chloé's flaming hatred for Lucinda had also changed; It had actually gotten worse, leaving in Chloé's bone marrow the bitter taste of sighting Lucinda, especially, when Lucinda happened to be with Jack. The discriminations, hatred and other inhumane acts displayed by Chloé against Lucinda, was hell itself. It's now certain to Lucinda that Chloé has a passionate hatred against her, reason for so much a dislike, still remains a mystery to Lucinda.

The pain I feel, every time I look at him, it burns and I hate myself for letting him affect me as much as he does knowing that our relationship will never be. So many things have gone wrong for us, from bad decisions to misunderstandings to disagreements to fights. We were happy once before we got into all those fights and I hate fighting, we have done it all and it is unhealthy , our past is unhealthy