The Hating Game Novels & Stories

I said He hesitates and replied, "Aren't you at your friend's birthday party?" "Yes, but you know how much I hate the club. So, please come and get me." He hesitates again, frustrating me even more. "Sorry, sis, I can't come. I'm hanging out at my friend's house," he says, making me furious. "James, are you kidding me?" I shout into the phone, but he just laughs.

Yes, he was horrible to me most of the time, but when it was good…you know… I join the small queue, eyes scanning the screens for airing movies. I settle for ‘The Hating Game’, eager to lose myself in the world of a love I might never have. I grab a ticket with a small smile and head over to get some popcorn. I fill my cup with coke, and lucky me, the last popcorn bag sits on the platform, waiting for me. I reach for it, but a hand grabs it before I can get a grip. “Hey! That's mine, you know.” my voice grumbles to the tall man with his back turned.

"Because if I'm not mistaken you're currently dating Leon and he and Dora hate each other's, more... You're really bold, didn't you say that you hated him because he cheated on you? Why are you suddenly forgetting that?" "I really don't understand what you want to say, You heard him, everything was his plan, of course, I would be mistaken. But we may let it to the past." "The past? What are you saying? What's about Leon?? You... You should really be careful with what you do." "Yeah, Yeah, I will." She simply smiled facing a sighing Lilith. A huge card game had started several days ago, and now each participant was standing on an ejector chair. The deadliest game in history was about to begin

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I said not battling an eyelid, I knew my plan was a delicate one, He might decide to back out if I do not pressurize him. Stuttering, George stared at me in shock “That’s impossible. I mean she does not like me. How can I do that to her, that is plain cruelty. I cannot play with a girl’s feeling like that and besides you know I love Stacy and I am not going to jeopardize my relationship with her for one of your stupid games” I ignored his analysis that was none of my business. I wondered how George came to know what I had been up to with Stacy. I turned to look at him skeptically

I put it in the kitchen area but I am hearing some weird noises. A girl? Moaning? Did he leave his television open? I slowly walked towards the bedroom and the door was open. My eyes widened as I caught him coupling with another actress! The girl is on his top and they are really enjoying the moment. What a jerk! We just did it a few minutes ago and now, you are doing it with another woman? So disgusting! I went back to the kitchen and grabbed the soup I made for him! Yes, this is for you and for that woman! I entered the room and poured the soup on them while they were enjoying their moment together. They stopped and the girl screamed so loudly. She got up from the bed and went to the corne

Her heels were clicking on the floor and it annoyed Jonathan so much as he wasn’t used to that sound and more importantly, he was trying to focus on the newspaper. With a determined resolve, Hazel locked eyes with him. “I will only believe that my husband is dead when I see his lifeless body in the mortuary. Until then, all this talk of a levirate contract and marrying you is ultimate bullshit!” Her voice wavered slightly, but her conviction was unwavering and she was snarling at him.

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?

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.

Beginning with checking forums, social media, including comments under the dating apps of his closest competitors and finding the vault accordingly to introducing gamification in LOVESICK— Where did it exactly go wrong? These defeats had him wrapped around their fingers, because the defeats knew Ethan's darkest fears, whether they were the same as every single unfortunate loser or Ethan was just too bad at hiding those. Ethan's grandiose narcissist alter-ego yanks the man back into reality. He takes long, slow breaths, the wicked laptop and the comments in it looming over him and taunting him no more than his own employees. He feels like innumerable pairs of eyes are watching him, the stares