The Hating Game Novels & Stories

He blew air to her and the candle went off. The fear he smelled, made him happy. This was the very game , he was waiting for. “Prince Ivar? Are you there??” She took a step backwards and stammered “I-I know Y..you are in here.” Really did she?

And somehow, despite knowing absolutely nothing about hockey, I found myself leaning forward every single time he touched the puck. Every time he got close to the goal, I found myself holding my breath. My stomach dropped whenever someone checked him. For some reason, I cared enough about Knox not to want him to get hurt. Which was ridiculous. I hated him…. right? Yet somehow, I barely noticed Mike the entire game. Every time my eyes wandered across the ice, they found Knox. The girls behind me weren’t helping. “He’s so hot.” “Look at his arms.” “I would let that man ruin my life.”

Khan. It wasn't a secret that I hated that man with everything I got even though he was my uncle and heck he hated me just as much too..He was the one who actually started the hate game before I was even born and me being the heartless and cold hearted that everybody said I was ,I really didn't give a shit about him, though the hate was directed only to him and not to his wife and children.

Tohya knelt down by Hugin’s side as well next to Ren, saying nothing, a look of understanding in his eyes. Hugin turned glazed and unfocused eyes to the two Phantoms before coughing harshly, hacking up some blood even as he tried to take great gasping breaths. “Damn it…” Hugin coughed. “I…really hate Hati.” Ren and Tohya exchanged looks before turning towards Hugin. There was something in his tone that they didn’t understand. Sure, all members of the Raven’s Gate organisation hates Hati the same way Hati hates Raven’s Gate. But Hugin… There is something about his own hatred for Hati that differs from the other members of Raven’s Gate.

Finally, she sighed and reached for the beer glass in front of her. Cheers erupted. “Wooo… finally!” Aurora took a small sip. It tasted slightly bitter, but a warm sensation spread through her instantly. Lia, sitting beside her, patted her shoulder with a satisfied laugh. “Finally, you drank too.” Aurora chuckled softly, though her cheeks felt warm—whether from the beer or from everyone’s attention, she couldn’t tell. The game continued. The questions became stranger and sillier. Someone was told to imitate their boss’s way of speaking, another had to sing an old commercial jingle, and someone else had to eat a slice of lemon without showing any expression.

"Yes, we will. And I promise you, little wolf, it's going to be a beautiful disaster." The words sent a shiver through me that had nothing to do with fear and everything to do with the dangerous game we were about to play. Because through the mate bond, I could feel the truth he was trying to hide,beneath his hatred, beneath his need for revenge, Larry Talbot was already falling for me. And that terrified him more than anything else ever had.

he replies me. " I can't do this" I say while taking a step forward when he suddenly holds my hand to stop me from going any further. " please" I hear him say and I could see all his emotions as he was begging me to stay. " I don't know if I can do this Xander,I mean I'm fucking scared. I hate the fact that my stupid heart still loves you despite all you have put me through and it annoys the shit out of me,but there is nothing I can do about it cause I'm scared you would hurt me again. I'm scared this is all a game for you and I'm just once again a ploy,and I do not think I would be able to deal with that "I say all at once as I feel my eyes suddenly begin to tear up after admitting the trut

I screeched, lounging forward to shove the stranger named Mason but my mother held me back. “Oh please, do you really think I’m equally happy to be seeing your face right now? I also don’t ever want to see you again, you’re not only childish and dumb, you’re also very fucking rude!” He shot back at me, both of us doing nothing to mask our dislike and utter hatred for each other. “Oh, if I’m rude, then what are you? You arrogant swine. Why are you here, huh? No one wants you here!” I knew I shouldn’t be hauling insults at him, especially not in a place like this, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop.

"I hate you". Those were the only words that were constantly ringing in my head as I walked towards the café. My name is Rose and I've always been the pretty girl everyone wanted except this badass of a boy that does annoy me every time. I had promised myself that I wouldn't go back there, but here I was, standing outside the door. My heart was racing as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit my nose, and my eyes scanned the room, searching for the person I had been avoiding for the past few weeks.

The room fell quiet again, except for the hum of the city outside. Hannah moved closer, searching my face. “You hate this.” “You think?” My laugh was bitter, but softer now. “I hate watching you step back into hell and calling it strategy. I hate knowing that bastard touched you tonight. And I hate that you’re right—this might be the only way to win.” Her eyes flickered, that same mix of steel and sorrow. “Then help me win.” For a second, all I wanted was to tell her screw the game, screw Nico, we disappear. I had the resources. The money. I could vanish us both off every grid on the planet. But I knew she wouldn’t go. Running wasn’t in her blood anymore.