Rising Out Of Hatred Novels & Stories

Chapter 53: The Painting (So much hatred) "How dare you!" I yelled in frustration, I was beginning to begining to hate the man's gut, I never knew he had so much hatred for our race, and the fact that despite all my yelling, they were all acting as if they can't hear or see me, maybe they can't see me, but they can hear me right? I was screaming my lungs out and no one asked who it was or gave me a glance, they must be really deaf or something, I mean how could they...

Charity laughed, and her eyes reddened. “At that moment, I hated everything and everyone. I thought if I got out of jail, I must kill everyone, including Sarah, Shaun, Rodney, and you. I wouldn’t let go of everyone else who was involved with Sarah. I would grind your bones into ashes and use your blood to worship my parents.” Chester was stunned. Then, he caught sight of the redness in Charity’s eyes. That was a form of hatred, was it not?

As soon as Avi left, the depressing resentment inside me raised ten folds. I pretended to be strong all this time yet Avi’s words had emotionally struck me in the deepest part of my chest. When he stormed out, Damien was quick to be by my side. There were still remnants of anger in his dark orbs, but that was the least of my worries now. Did Augustus think the same as Avi? That I was just using him? Hatred was all that was left. I buried it with my own hands and it was biting back. It was such an abomination, a subversion of what should be good. I never see strong hatred except where love was betrayed or destroyed in some manner. Yet in the bleak landscape of hatred there were always paths b

"Good to know that. And Kim Tanawat, do you think I care? No..I will never. So you better stop and wipe your tears. Dad is here. We are going for my Grandma's party. So get ready. And remember he is not your Dad. He is my Dad. So don't you dare address him as your Dad when speaking to me." "AROON, I HATE YOU ! W..why can't you just k..kill me ? Please kill me already and end...this." Dae said sobbing. "No. I won't let you die so easily. You should suffer for all that you have done to me. You will soon hate me more." "pêe chaai, I don't know what I have done. I have never done something bad to you. Please tell me the reason for your hatred." Dae said, now sobbing and crying hard.

Hatred boils. Tomorrow, war begins.

Elena's fingers curled around the door frame. "And then you walked into that cafe," Julian said. "You looked at me with those eyes and I could see you hating me. Really hating me, not because of what I'd done to you specifically but because of what I represented. And I thought, at least that's honest. At least that's real." She turned slowly. Julian stood in the middle of his study, blueprints scattered around him like casualties. His face was open in a way she'd never seen, every defense stripped away.

"How can you look at me without hatred?!" Elara reached up with a soft hand, wiping the rain and tears from Evelyn’s pale cheeks. Her green eyes were clear, radiant, and filled with an unshakeable inner light. "Because hatred is a trap, Evelyn," Elara answered quietly, her deep voice carrying the authority of a true queen. "Lydia let hatred consume her until she became a monster. Charlie let bitterness destroy his mind. I will not let their poison steal my humanity. You are my family, Evelyn. You were terrified, and fear makes good people do desperate things."

"Will you cut the crap? Do you think I enjoy seeing your silly arrogant face? I will give everything not to see your face ever again but poor me, I have no choice but to see it every fucking day!" "You make me sick Mila, you really do. You attitude stink. I hate you more than I have ever hated anyone. I hate you with passion and I wish you were never born. Your parents certainly made a mistake. I can tell they planned on aborting you but you escaped and........." "ENOUGH!"

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”

It was common knowledge who her father was a corrupt politician that dug his own grave by working for minataur. Raven's pov I saw red at Seth's words.white hot blinding rage that consumed every fiber of my being. My eyes a blood chilling red. That was a low blow talking about my family was always the one way to set me off. Luke warned me about letting my emotions getting the best of me. " you must be cool and detached not letting your enemies getting you to react' don't fear those that boast but fear the calm the calm don't need to boast because the calm already knows what there going to do".