The Hate You Give Novels & Stories

“Then you’re going to kill them tomorrow? Next week? My freedom means nothing if I’m about to lose everyone I love.” He held my gaze, his look cold. I was so frustrated, I was on the verge of tears and I tried to see the good in this man, but I was starting to realize there was none. He was blinded by his hate, condemned to suffer forever because he didn’t know how else to live. It didn’t matter how much I gave him, he would never appreciate it. I closed my eyes for a brief moment, and two tears started to run down my cheeks. “I don’t understand you. I’ve given you everything. I’ve spared your life many times but that’s never enough for you. There’s more to you than this blood lust and there

If looks could kill then I wouldn’t be dead here right now. “I DO NOT put up with disrespect from anyone. Your title, given by contract, as my mate,” his lips peeled back in disgust, “doesn’t make you any different than the rest. I have no qualms with punishing you until you get that lesson through your thick fucking skull. It’s a lesson that you might want to learn before you’re cuffed to a pole, becoming intimately familiar with just how painful it is to be whipped with silver and wolfsbane. Maybe that’ll drive the lesson through your thick fucking skull. And don’t delude yourself with fantasies about your coward of a mother. She turned on her pack. She got people killed. And I will not al

"You're a scoundrel, Dr. Turner! You killed your own daughter because of your mistress. Yet, you have the gall to hire us so we could ruin your wife's reputation? Do you even have a conscience, Dr. Turner?" "You're a terrible and ungrateful bitch, Suzanne Byron! The Vaughn family funded your postgraduate studies, didn't they? Yet, this is how you treat your benefactors? Sleeping with Ms. Vaughn's husband and causing their daughter's death?" "You deserve to die! Both of you deserve to go to hell!"

Silence. My voice sounds small. But the words are huge. Too huge. They fill the whole room. He doesn’t move. Don't blink. “...What?” “You heard me.” “Nico” “No, listen,” I cut in. “I’m tired of pretending. I’m tired of acting like it’s normal to see someone else touch you like that. It makes me sick. It makes me angry. It makes me” My voice breaks. I hate that. I hate crying.

"Hey. Are you okay? Do you need water or something? Should we call someone?" I lifted my head to look at her, and I could feel tears burning in my eyes even though I was trying desperately not to cry. "How could anyone possibly hate me that much?" My voice came out broken and small. "Isn't that crazy? To go through all of this, all of this planning and manipulation and scheming, just because she hates me?" Nicole sat down beside me on the bench, her expression softening. "Yeah," she said quietly. "It's wild how far she's willing to go. And over a boy, no less.”

She turned and looked at him, she reached out to hold his hand and grabbed them in hers, making him come back to reality. "You are one of the few people I can't deal to live without. Call me selfish but I need you here for me. And I will make that man pay so others will not even dare to think to harm you" Sure there were problems between the two mobs because of their past, but Natalie never held a grudge against them. There was a race to be the strongest and all, but she never really hated them. She simply never liked them. But now things changed, They tried to kill her family. She started to truly loathe them, hate them.

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...

, said Abhay. “You lost your humanity with your memory too. You actually don’t deserve my love ABHAY MEHRA. Get out right now I don’t want to see you. You truly disgust me, OUT NOW.”, Emily said in pure hatred. Her hate was showing in her eyes. Abhay felt knife passing through his heart when he saw hate in her eyes for him. He didn’t know what to say, he turned around and left the ward.

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I was shocked at the revelation how could i have been so stupid i had walked right into a trap. " now now don't beat your self up dear Isabella I'm impressed and I'm not easily impressed I've been watching you for a while now and i'v seen what you can do your the kind of person i can work with a someone who goes for what they want, your brave ill give you that manipulating poor Adrian to get into the auction so you could steal my diamond is the kind of thinking that makes you a useful asset or a potentially dangerous opponent an opponent i could dispose of right now". He says eyes going red as he looked at me. As i looked into his eyes i know the feeling that his enemies felt when they saw t