Romance Hate To Love Novels & Stories

He said and I shook my head "You're lying?" He asked "Maybe yes maybe no." I walked away from here "Come here you." He walked fast to me and he caught me. He playfully smack my head "I'm hungry." "Want ramen?" He asked and I nodded "You better keep your words Hailey, about the date." He said and I sticked my tongue to him "Annoying." I mumbled "I heard that." He said "I love you." "I hate you." Christian said "Aww that's so sweet." I chuckled

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Just try to mend things’ Laura’s jaw tightened. She hated this was the truth. She glared at Jace, her eyes like a shattering glass filled with disappointment and hate. Jace’s gaze met her for the first time. His face remained expressionless, but his eyes...there was something unreadable in them. A shadow of guilt, a flicker of determination. He just stood, not moving an inch as he let the silence between them do the talking. ‘I can’t allow this…anyone but him’ Cynthia disagreed.

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.

Elina Rascal! Andrew is such a rascal! Why he is doing this to me?! If everything will go like this, I am surely gonna hate him more in these three months than love. It's not like I wanna hate him just because he kidnapped me but he is making me hate him more and more. Will anyone take the life out of him, if he told me the truth?! Absolutely, not! Or maybe...yes? Ughh! And last night, I promised him that I will find out everything eventually that everyone is hiding from me in anger. Why I have a bad habit of making promises when someone challenges me?

she moaned while closing her eyes. "I haven't been hearing from Jon for the past three weeks now and I have no idea where he could have been or what he is doing. Gosh!" she said, worriedly. Even though she has been trying to convince herself that she has moved on and she doesn't care about Jon again, she knew she still cares for him, she still couldn't get his image off her head every day. Even in her sleep, she always had dreams of him, of their beautiful moments, she knew she was still into him. "It's not like he is a bad fella," she said with a slight rosiness. "Rose stop it, you know he is a cheater and a player" she yelled inwardly, trying to wake herself up from this damnable love. But

“Everything in this world is business.” I tilted my head. “Even marriage?” He stepped closer. “Especially marriage.” I wanted to slap him. I also wanted to kiss him. That scared me more than anything. “Why do you hate me so much?” I whispered. He blinked. “I don’t hate you.” “Could’ve fooled me.” He leaned in, his breath brushing my cheek. “You think hate is the opposite of love?” he said. “It’s not. It’s indifference.” “Then what’s this?”

“Albeit I expected something new, something different came out entirely. Looking at your face, I was not looking at the same girl I met and was once obsessed with three years ago, rather at the lady that broke me. Aversion like I have never felt before grew in my heart and the need to make you suffer conquered the need to show my deceased love for you.” “I would went on battling with the thought you’re not my dead fiancé and rather the beautiful young girl I met, and then it hits me. I’m trying to fall in love when my first time didn’t exactly end well, the second, third, all I have been without love does not fit in a happy ending even. So I decide to hate you instead, however the hatred, th

That being said, what was the answer to his question? “I still hate you, Rayan. And I probably will for the rest of my life.” I declared, looking straight into his eyes, honesty dripping from my breath. “But I’ve learned to love hating you.” I placed my hands over his, still holding my face, and pressed my forehead against his. “And there’s nothing else I want to do more than hate you.” He gave a brief, bitter smile. “I guess it doesn’t get more romantic than that, does it, feisty?”

"I don't think that is accurate enough. Because I don't think there is a possibility of one ever liking someone that you hate so much." "There is definitely a hate-to-love kind of romance. Just the same as Alexa and I." "You didn't hate Alexa. You hated her father." "And the hate was passed on to her." "The essence of this discussion is to establish that you can never be too confident of who you will end up with. It's just very uncertain. Also, the heart wants what it wants, and so does your wolf." "I don't have a mate." "I was just about to ask if you found her. What's all the question all about?"