The Hate U Give Novels & Stories

"Where is your humanity? Neither you nor I can utilize this burial plot right now, so what's wrong with giving it to Suzanne?" Gabriel yelled. Unable to suppress my rage any longer, I grabbed him by the collar and screamed, "Because I reserved this plot for Anna! Your daughter Annabelle has died! She died on the operating table because you abandoned her halfway through her surgery! How could you be so heartless, Gabriel Turner?" The cacophonous atmosphere of the cemetery fell silent after I yelled that to Gabriel's face.

She lands weak blows on my chest, fighting to free herself. "Let me go! I hate you! I have you, Logan! Let me die. I just want to die!" she cries. I can not apprehend what is wrong with her but I don't want to spend any more time in this house. Ignoring her strange need to be away from me, I carry her out of the room. "I hate you! I don't want to go with you!" she cries out. I know you are not fine. Maybe you are just traumatized.

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“Aw, dad, I understand Julian had bruised your ego so greatly after sleeping with the love of your life and getting your daughter pregnant." Mr. Parker bristled in anger. “SANDRA!" She smirked. “Isn't it funny. I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but hatred... hatred cradles you.”

| Thea's POV | PRESENT DAY "If I happen to find out that you are lying to me— God help you, Dylan, I'll rip your dick and feed it to you." I warned before making my way through the crowd of people staring at us. I hated this- I absolutely despised hurting or threatening people, this was not me. Yet I had to do it, I had to become that assassin who people feared all because of my fucked up uncle. Dylan Brown. I was sent to find out where his boss was, for my 'boss' who also happened to be my adoptive uncle.

Hahahaha. "Oh blakey baby! I'm hurt!" Usher said as he clutch his chest and pretend to be hurt. "Shut idiot! And juts eat! There still food in the fridge. Just heat it!" Blake said to him while laughing. "I know you love me baby blakey!" Usher said and he heat the food from the fridge. "So?" Usher raised his eyebrows on me looking expectantly. . "What?" I asked him. "Your night? Whose the not so unlucky girl last night?" He said as he scoop a spoonful of rice and munch it.

Hi, I just meet this awesome girl who help me editing this book. I truly appreciate your effort dear. I can't thank you enough... Thank you... Tiwana0768 Archer PoV "I am not going to marry anyone, most certainly not a women I don't know or even exist. To hell with your stupid business." I snap angrily towards my father and my grand father.

I growled, staring deep into his eyes, giving him a choice to hate me or love me. . . . Ray's P. O. V Hate me... The word resounded me in my ears a thousand times. But I couldn't do it. I couldn't see myself hating her. It was impossible. " I can't..." I muttered, still looking at her. " What did you say?" She asks me, her voice coming out as a whisper. " I can't.... Do it..... I can't hate you. I don't know how to." I said again, strongly this time, begging and hoping she'll understand. Then all of a sudden, she started hitting me in every place that was available.

It's obvious the amount of hate he has for the girl had increased because of her name. The amount of hate he has towards Alita had been transferred to the innocent girl and he can as well slam her head against the wall until her brain comes out. Or he can as well force her mouth open and shoot inside of her throat. Doing that would be a homicide and he had not really seen lots of blood in a while.

- you know, I was like you before, a little girl who hates everything, kept crying for nothing, got punished for every single thing, even if she didn't make any mistakes, that changed me, and made me sick, the hatred grows strongly inside of me, in every single moment I hear someone screaming inside of my head, I guess it's me but, I can't scream, so I decided to keep all of that feeling inside, it might hurt but at least no one will hate me, or that's how I was thinking, the fact is, you are the most hated one in this big world, and if you'll leave it like that you should die, better than keep your suffers eats you inside - what do you know about suffering? - what? - what would you do if yo