The Hating Game Novels & Stories

"You think it's a game because it's not you who had to deal with them. I am. It is so easy to stand outside and calculate everything, Hana. I am in the field. I am fighting, and you are just blocking me from living my life peacefully." I searched for a hint of pain in her eyes. I am capable of inducting it for her. But she looked like she could kill. That's good. Anger and Pain go hand in hand. "Asshole," She blurted out. "I forbid you to call me to inquire about anything the whole day." "You are crazy," I shouted. "So are you." She shouted back. "You are fired. Get out." "This is the twentieth time I got fired this month."

Neil Harris, his best friend and his wife of 4 years has betrayed him together in the most cruelest way. “ Fe-Ferris we- no.... please it was just in heat of moment.... we were studying.... please forgive me...” Scarlet cried as she trembled in fear. Beside her, Neil Harris knew it was his end and there was no escape from Asher Miller. The vain in Ferris head throbbed violently as sweat dripped down his forehead. His eyes turned red as blood rushed in them. His fist tightened and jaw clenched. With speed of panther, he launched himself on his friend and brutally punched him repeatedly. Scarlet cried loudly horrified as the blood started to stain Neil face. She got off the bed and grabbing he

But, at the last part his face went pale. "Mr Hayes… Please Don't cancel it…!!" Haha, I have threatened her daughter's life and all he could hear was about his business. "GET OUT OF HERE… NOW…!!" With my shouting both of them ran away. Then my eyes fell into the nerdy who was watching me with fear. That's good… She should be afraid of me... "Whatever you thought, you have made the worst decision of your life by taking the position of your sister… And I will make you pay every day, every minute you are with me…!! For now, take a rest, Mrs Ava Hayes…!!" And I walked out of there

My elbow hits the vase mistakenly as it falls on the ground. Stupid girl! "Ohh so you are there, " He heard it, feeling the shiver running down my spine, I hope it hasn't happened, I haven't met him. I felt a stronghold on my right hand, He towers over me, "L-Leave me alone, " I stuttered, trying not to look up into his dark brown eyes which scares me. He chuckles darkly, leaning towards me, he said. "Not today, my love, " I shut my eyes tightly 'this is just a nightmare, it will end' I thought.

I didn't want to think about it, but I felt a hint of guilt. No! I shouldn't feel even a bit of sympathy for him. He deserves those bruises because he disrespected me. Besides, he thinks I'm a bad woman, flirtatious and promiscuous. We watched a basketball game just to mess with the varsity boys and their arrogance. We messed up their lockers and wanted to see their reaction. Because of that, he judged me as promiscuous. I just told him he's a slave, a sex slave. Isn't he just like other men, prioritizing their lower parts over their brains?