Prince I Hate You Novels & Stories

The icy look they give to one another makes the hair on the back of my neck stand. "What the hell did you do to her, Prince?" Drake hollers, his voice filled with rage. "Did you think you could just do that to her?" he booms, and I'm afraid that everyone on this floor can hear. "You fucking bastard," he speaks the last sentence with greeted teeth. To my surprise, Prince scoffs, and it sends chills under my spine. Suddenly, I have a feeling that I might not want to witness everything that's happening here. "Really?" Prince voice is dangerously low and cold. "What did you expect me to do to her?"

“He has his duty, as a Prince of his kingdom and the empire’s crown heir. And even though he is not here with me in this day, he will always be here in my heart, for that’s our promise to each other.” Piss, and definitely hates the loving and pure love that he is seeing inside the Princess's eyes. Kyle smiles in agreement behind his curses and twisted anger at the back of his mind and behind his perfect mask. Hated the words and the feelings that he still could not break into and replace the Prince into the life of his only wanted person. He curses into the shadow of his two-sided coin of a face, as he then apologizes. “Pardon my words, I did not mean to meant it that way.”

I dont want to hear any thing again as simple as that. Prince has already won my heart I fell for him the first day I meet him at the train station. Justine just jump unto my arms and said my Prince don’t let any one break our relationship. My Prince I love you if you break my heart I will kill myself. That is the package i have planned for you.

He stopped facing the other direction then let go of me,I quickly went back to the seat massaging my arm, sobbing **PRINCE'S POV** I freezed there for some time,I don't know what to do. How could I have forgotten about her arm? I am such an idiot How will she be convinced that it wasn’t intentional, being unnecessarily angry at her,for some reasons I don't know,all I know is I don't want her near that Mr Daniel and I hate the fact that I got her messing with my head. I hate this feeling so much. I wasn’t man enough so I am now taking out my frustrations on her.

“Anyway, Prince had threatened my mum if my dad didn’t pay. He couldn’t, and rather than have Prince torture my mum, he killed her, then himself.” His jaw clenches. “The fucking asshole showed up and took everything that wasn’t in my name, every small fucking thing. I swear, one day...” His head shakes. “Your family hates them, right? Rivals and all that shit. So you understand—Prince might seem like he’s a prince, but he’s really a fucking monster.” Shit. Standing, I put the cup down. “I need to leave,” I grit out and turn. “Didn’t you need a ride?” He calls after me, but I’m already walking out. I’ve been fucking a guy who literally hates Prince and blames him for everything.

Do you hate mermaids too? Jeez Did he just say 'too'? Which means he actually hates them, before he's asking me if I hate them too I guess I got the Prince pissed off cause he yelled at me and brought me back to my senses Prince : BLUE! I jerked back and clutched the book in my hand Me: I'm sorry Prince, I was just thinking far. Thank you for the book, I'll go now sir I stood up immediately and made for the door Prince: wait.... Why are you so fast?

“I almost had you killed, you should be wanting to kill me.” “I am not like you, Your Majesty,” Erik sat on a chair beside him. “I never hurt people even if I hate them.” “Do you hate me?” the king furrowed a brow as if he was not expecting him to say it. “Maybe,” the prince shrugged. “You jailed me, you forbade me to eat, you beat me, and almost killed me. I think it is normal for me to hate you.” he rubbed his chin. “But I am working on hating you less because you are my husband's brother and my new king.”

“He is going to reject us. We’d be rejected by our mate. I knew it. That’s what saddened my heart earlier today. I knew it.” I still kept quiet. Prince Chris and I always connected. He couldn’t… “I’d reject you, Rih.” he broke my heart, “Maybe you’d find someone else that’d love you but I have to reject you. I’m an Alpha King.” My breathing became uneven. The Alpha King’s words echoed in my head. I was weak. I was stupid. Even my mate doesn’t want me. And why! No one wants to tell me why I am hated. For destroying Vanessa’s cake as a nine year old? Then I’m sorry. Why would I be labelled with such hate!

“Say you want it.” “I hate you,” I sobbed, but I was pushing back against his hand. “Say. It.” “I hate you I hate you I hate you—” He pulled his fingers out, positioned himself at my entrance, and I felt the head of him pressing against me, thick and hot and exactly what my body was screaming for even as my mind raged against it. “Last chance, Princess.” And because I was so far gone, so lost in the humiliation and the hatred and the need that was consuming me, I whispered, “I want it.”

Like hate was too small a word. Not to kill. To survive each other. They were rage given form. Heartache molded into violence. The air buzzed with it, each strike vibrating through my ribs. "She died asking me to choose you," the prince hissed. "She died thinking there was something true between us, something cursed, twisted, wrong. And she wanted me to accept it." The next strike was brutal enough to make me flinch. "She called it fate." The prince snarled, blade flashing.