The Hate You Give Novels & Stories

Why do I even get A's? I fastened my pace as anger poured through me leaving the two idiots. I don't care anymore. Ugh. I hate my life. I hate how crappy I am. I hate how stupid I am. I hate the weather. The weather seems to feel my swirling emotions right now. I looked up and saw how cloudy it was. I think it might rain. "Oh, what a shitty coincidence! if it isn't Kenny" A female voice said. I looked down and saw a smiling Daniella Sparks. Smiling, as if nothing happened yesterday. As if she didn't yell at me. As if she didn't call me garbage. As if she and James didn't kiss in front of me.

Mom responded, having tears in her eyes. 'That Man' they are talking about is none other than Curtis Massimo, the devil himself, he is one of the most wanted criminals aka Mafia who have hands in all types of illegal businesses and unfortunately, also my fiancee, I hate everything about him, Yet, I got one thing straight that he is not someone whom you like to have around especially when he is in his bad-tempered he never sees or thinks twice before murdering someone. Once, he killed a waitress because she doesn't bring dessert on time for me when he took me out for a date. He has no heart! Surviving that date is nothing less than an achievement. At least for me because I needed to watch eve

Never Again 🌷 “Hate is a terrible thing. It's a wasteful, stupid emotion. You can hate someone with all your heart, but it'll never do them a bit of harm. The only person it hurts is you. You can spend your days hating, letting it eat away at you, and the person you hate will go on living just the same. So, what's the point?” ~•~ •E V E L Y N•

I slide onto the bed, cover my computer, and pull the comforter over my head. I hate him. I whisper to myself, a reminder, so I don't forget it next time. Once again, I ignore the echo of my own words in my head. I do so because they don't mirror what I just said. I hate him. I mouth more fiercely. Again, it echoes in my head, and it's not what I just said. I toss and stare at the door, squeeze my eyes, and whisper those words again. Only this time it's not my voice that echoes in my head. It's his. And it makes my skin crawl. With rage. With disdain. Because that's all it can be. That's all it will be. Hate. Aiden. Nothing else. Ever. ****

I just couldn't afford returning home without a job. "Well welcome aboard!" He exclaimed and slipped my file in his drawer close by. With a wry smile, I stood up and thanked him. I was to return the next day. I felt like screaming for joy, or let me say pain. Teaching was the worst job ever for me. It was my second list after detective. I wondered why I hated working, but I just had to right, this is the 21st century, and we've got to struggle to survive but to me, this wasn't what I wanted. As I cat walked, I came across a grocery shop and I hopped in. I was going to sponsor today's meal with those horrible neighbors because I got the job. They more like agents fixing people with works and

“Don’t you dare!” “Don’t I dare what Ray? The past is in the past.” “I don’t know what gets into you when it comes to Todd. It’s like you shut down your brain every time you talk about him. You really don’t think.” I gasped. “Well, how dare you Rachel Abena Snow!” I joked. “I’m serious.” I become serious. “He hurt you very badly. He wanted you to become someone you’re not. He left you because you weren’t the girl he wanted you to be. That’s an offense Raven.”

Xander said as he burst out fake crying as Jace wrapped his hands around Xander and consoled him. "Oh honey, stop crying. I know It was horrible but the man killed someone. You got to feel nothing but anger for him. He deserves it." Jace said as the cop nodded his head staring at the two hot men seated and being inquired in front of him. The cop was a bit in shock, because in front of him is known CEO of J’s Empire, calling a guy honey. He didn’t know he was gay and that awed me a big. "Listen to your boyfriend, okay. It is okay, I am sorry you were traumatized. It's such a pity a vibrant doctor have to die." The cop said trying to sound cooperate while shaking his head as the paramedics jus

Her health was abruptly falling like her heart pieces but too numb by her emotions to bother. She felt like a fool to believe his words and consider forgiving his sins. He never deserved to be at peace in her eyes. Her shaking legs stumbled on her heels as a foreign hand held her from the back. The owner of this grip turned her around and secured her around his arms. She lifts her head only to meet those eyes that always claimed to be guilty but end up closing on her sufferings. Those eyes are the ones she used to love secretly, and he turned them into hate and fear.

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.

I turned to look back at him, “Hatred? You’re saying it’s okay to hate people?” “To be human is to hate, just as it is to love and fear. What I’m saying is to let yourself feel it. Harness it. Use it against those who would do you harm, and above all,” His voice dropped into a rough growl, “Show no mercy.” Show no mercy. Those three words shattered the dam I’d been constructing my entire life. Each time I let Lucille and Kimberly slap me around. Each time I told myself that fighting against them wasn’t worth it. All that pain, and shame, and hatred came bubbling to the surface.