The Hat Fic Novels & Stories

Alaric turned around, a broad smile spreading across his face as his eyes looked me up and down. “That hat’s never looked so good,” he hollered at me in his delicious accent. “Like it? ” I asked as I tipped the brim slightly. “It’s new.” He said his goodbyes to the men he had been talking to and walked over to me. He slid his hands across my stomach and onto my hips as he lowered his lips to my ear. “I’d like to see you in just that hat.” His warm breath tickled my ear as my insides tingled at his words, my skin aflame at his touch. A fire ignited deep within me, my entire body coming alive for him.

“It's not that you are weird. It's because of the hat you are wearing.” “Why is there something wrong with my hat? I try to remember what the hat looks like. It is color brown, and the design is just okay. Although it has a cherry on top of it, it doesn't look weird, so why are they staring? “The hat looks nice. What is wrong with it?” They both laugh at me. “Well, yeah, to you, it works just fine. But here in this village, it is weird to see someone using that hat as it was used for those who will get married.”

“I know Elara, but when it comes to you, I can't repeat that. Did you just stand there and watch her stab you?” “She wouldn’t kill me,” “What if she had?” Alex asked. I sighed. “In the last five years, her hatred for you has not reduced. Instead, it had deepened. Elara is always coolheaded, but where your name is mentioned, her character flips,” he said. A smile tilted my lips. “I’m glad my name can change her character.” I pocketed my hands, walking out of the training room. Alex followed behind me. “You saw the way her eyes blazed when she held that pen at you earlier. I’m scared, Alistair. I’m scared Elara would hurt you,” Alex muttered.

Hatty's eyes widened. "That's what the asshole would likely want." She paused for a bit catching her breath. "For all we know, this crazy bitch might be teaming up with her husband and putting up a farce that she's sick just to lure you..." Hatty said as I looked over to Mimi, tempted to get a closer look at her. She could barely open her eyes and the way Penny was unbuttoning her top slowly without a single riot from her spoke volumes. She could barely open her eyes, I doubt she has that kind of motive.

Ooh well, we all lose people now and then as unfortunate as it maybe. Just between me and you, the hatred I still had for Cornelius was still fresh and raw. Sure he might be grieving but after that he'd go back to his old ways. His playboy acts, wrecking other people's relationships just like he did with mine and Justin's and on top of all; go on with his life as if he was the world's most innocent saint! ***** This is my next project, a love hate relationship between Lydia Hayden, a nosy but down to earth reporter and Cornelius Powers, rebellious and a major playboy.

So all that was just a lie, he had found himself a woman and decided to abandon her and her one year old daughter. Lisa felt as though she would kill him the next time she saw him, but it wasn't worth it, he decided to leave and fake his death, it was better for her to leave things as they were, Mike was dead, and it would remain that way for her. Lisa made this resolution and got up from the stone she had been sitting on when she heard someone clear his throat from behind her. Lisa glanced back at him, it was a man in his early forties wearing a twid cap and leather jacket and pants, he had boots on which seemed dirty probably after a long walk. Lisa made to go her way when he called her ba

I asked, my eyes fixed on his annoying face. ‎“Cause I like seeing your beautiful face queen Porsha” He confessed with a straight face, and my cheeks burnt. ‎“Whatever" I said, turning away from him, the last thing I wanted was for him to see the redness on my face. Gosh! I hated how my body reacted to him. ‎ ‎Next thing I knew, my gaitou (veil hat) was snatched off my head. I turned and there he was smiling as he raised it above his head.

"My mother would never accept this." "Then say your loving goodbyes," I said calmly, already preparing the mindlink to Tom. Her trembling fists gave her away. "I hate you," she whispered. "I hate you too," I replied without hesitation. Suddenly, she snatched a pen from the table. Her fingers were shaking, but her handwriting was sharp and deliberate. She signed the required pages in bold strokes: Ivy Hunt. The name Ivy sent a warm rush through my mind. Jax wagged his tail excitedly.

It should go live by the Friday after tomorrow's, the 3rd or 4th of June, depending on where you are in the world, and before that, I'll be uploading the final bonus chapters for SIN so the timeline can meet up. I'll upload an announcement here immediately after it goes live, so if you forget to mark your calendar (lol) you can keep Hatred in your library so you get the notification for when it goes live. But before then, if you want to get more snippets; you can follow me on Ins @filthy.imaginations. (I know it's a weird name, but don't judge me? Haha. ) So there it is on Hatred's goodbye and CRAVE's anticipation!

" First of all listen, I hate you. To me, My Dae died 8 years ago. You are not him anymore. I threw you out of my heart, the day I pushed you out of my room. I didn't like Dae crying. But your tears can't affect me any more. And I know this is all your act. You are really good at acting. But it won't work with me anymore. So stop your act. " " I'm not a..acting. I- I know you h..hate me. I didn't want to make my life any worse by studying in the same college as your's. I don't want to come in front of your sight. I know you hate seeing me. B..But..I'm..not the one who..put that cheque in your b..book. I've never even thought to....make Dad hate you. And I- I didn't try to kiss your girlfrien