Novel & Cerita Spider-man Hates Everyone Fanfiction

“My guess is she had some sort of psychic gift, similar to Nick’s, that allowed her to attack our nervous system, heightening then deafening our senses to each extreme.” “Yeah, that makes sense. What about the spiders though?” “Spiders?” “Yeah, after the . . . darkness, there were hundreds—no, thousands of spider scrawling all over me. I fucking hate spiders . . . ” I’d almost forgotten that about him. I always found it extremely adorable how a heartless contract killer could be so maddeningly terrified of something so tiny and, generally, harmless. Damnit, Sarah. Stop remembering all the things you liked about this carpet-crunching son-of-a-bitch.

“Mind your language, Zain. Don’t forget he is the Pack Alpha of this territory.” “I don’t care!” He let out a frustrated sound, fingers running through his hair before tugging on them. “I have heard things about him, Rose. Terrible ones. He hates omegas, so how do you want me to believe that you are both happy? We can start over. It’s not too late for that.”

“Once in college, Damen and his lab partner went out on a date.” “What no! Stop!” He tried to stop her. “The girl was allergic to sunflower seeds. She didn't know it at that point. She had a severe attack after having only one bite from her salad. He got so scared. He thought she was dying, and he almost started crying.” She said between fits of laughter. “What?” Penelope laughed. Damen was so embarrassed. He covered his face with his hands. “I hate you. I hate you so much.” He shook his head. “Ah! It's fine we are all friends. And friends should know about each other's embarrassing moments.” She patted her shoulder.

I walked faster. My breathing turned uneven as tears burned down my cheeks. God. I hated this. I hated how much his opinion affected me. I hated that after everything, a part of me still cared. My arms wrapped tightly around myself as I hurried down the long hallway, head lowered so nobody would see me crying. The tears wouldn’t stop. I wiped them away angrily, but more kept falling. “You’re pathetic,” I whispered shakily to myself. I should’ve known better. Men like Khaelon Dravik didn’t save girls like me.

I asked Spider and he smirked "While we were talking, I pointed at a random person and told her I hated his guts and would do anything to see him get down but don't know how to go about it. She brushed it off at first and tried to ask me random questions which I played along with. And at the end, she asked me how much I could pay to see the man in the position I want him, I told her we have to talk about it right in my house," Spider explained and my jaw gritted hard

“It was a contract. And you know it. Hurting her—that’s the point.” Smoke curled through the air, half-veiling his striking features. His eyes were sharp, vicious, steeped in hatred. “I hate her bloodline,” he said flatly. “So I’ll take revenge. Slowly. I’ll break her piece by piece.” Nathan knew that once Leonard set his mind on something, no one could stop him. After a long pause, he sighed. “Fine. I won’t interfere anymore. Just… try not to go too far.” “Be kind to her?” Leonard laughed.

SANDY: "I. Hate. You," I exclaimed, no longer hiding what was inside my chest. "You're one of the most asshole men I've ever met." Rina growled at me, not liking what I said. Instead of getting fazed, the Lycan King said, "Good. You should hate me. I'm not someone whom you should be worshipping just because I am your king. I did some unforgivable things in the past which will make you shit on your skirt.”

I feel free and relaxed but I want them all dead. I just wanted to see where a weak spot was so I could move in my men and wipe the smugness from Jonathan once in for all. He dropped me for Laura something that still bothers me and now he has his princess Kat. I hate them all. When I heard Laura died I was planning on coming back but Alex ruined it so I turned him into hsting the Fury pack. It didn't take much just me whispering in his ear about all of Jonathan's power and bam instant hate and greed. Stupid men.

“You’re marrying a man you don’t love just to spite me.” I turned, meeting his eyes at last. “You destroyed the part of me that could love you. The rest is yours to hate.” For a moment, the entire square held its breath. Then he smiled, slow, cruel, wounded. “Then I suppose we’re even.” I walked away before he could see the tremor in my hands. The next days blurred together in a haze of exhaustion. Every flower petal, every seating arrangement, every detail became a battlefield. Kevin tried to comfort me, but I saw the strain behind his eyes. He was fighting Nicholas’s political reach with every breath, and losing.

Suffocating under the weight of everyone's hatred. "I'm fine," I whisper. He doesn't believe me. "If you need to talk..." "I said I'm fine." He nods sadly and lets me go. The hallway is a gauntlet of hostile faces. Students part around me like I'm diseased. Their whispers follow me everywhere. "Did you see what happened yesterday?" "She actually thought Ronan Nightbane would want her." "Omegas are so desperate." "Someone should put her out of her misery." The last comment makes my blood run cold. There's real menace in it. Real threat.