The Hating Game Spice Level Novels & Stories

the second sister answered, replying to her first sister. "She's more beautiful...ugh ugh," she said, making a face. "Hehe, are you jealous now?" the first sister teased. "of course not" the second sister denied with a straight face. "Haha" "Haha" "Haha" They all burst out laughing. "So are you gonna tell us more about what happened and how you met the devilishly handsome guy?" the second sister asked, clearly curious about it. 'Sigh' she sighed

His doe eyes would never let you harbor a bone of anger in you. I sighed, pulling a sweatshirt on and tied my hair into a bun. I made my way out of the room so I could get beaten by him again. Just so you know, I’m totally clueless when it comes to gaming, but Jasper seems to be a master at it. Two hours later, I found myself shaking my head dubiously while Jasper screamed about his winning to my ears. He decided to order Pizza with pineapple topping for his 'win’ while i kept singing about his cultist behavior. Who takes pizza with pineapple toppings? Cultists do.

"But ,now you are out of danger and the poison is completely out of your system.But nothing can be said yet" "What type of magic it was ?" I asked . "It is a hate spell" He was deep in thoughts. "The spell works when you already have hatred in your heart towards what the person who casted the spell wants you to hate.It increases the hatred for the person with the time pass.For your case it took longer because you both had not been intimated before.Hate spell is like a poisonous drug.Though it causes hatred between the people but when you came close and was engaged in intimacy the spell broke and turn into poison.This spell either kills the person who is supposed to be hated or it will kill y

"I SAID LOOK AT ME “She diverted her eyes towards me scared by my outburst. That is what I want. To see fear on her face because her life is going to be hell since she decided to play this game. I won't let you win over me. "Here" I put a paper on the table and pushed it to her side."This is an agreement between us. Our marriage will only last for one year and we will get a divorce after that. There’s a pre nuptial agreement as well.Sign that too. You will not get any amount of money from me. Understood?"

I gasped, stuffing another golgappa into my mouth. " Really? I hate them the most. How can you love Golgappa more than you love me." " Because they are spicy, tasty. " " But you haven't tasted me yet, Try me before comparing. I am too hot to handle, my love. " He said whispering in my ear. I felt heat rising in my face. " Vihan, shut up!! " I said closing my eyes. " Ha ha ha look at your face. " He laughed. By the time we finished, I was coughing, and Vihan—completely unaffected—was laughing. "Admit it, love. You lost."

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.

He laughed looking away and licked his lips up, as his gaze travelled from her eyes, that had been glaring at him hatefully to her lips, that seemed as delicious and captivating as ever. "No, Angel!" He leaned in addition and she ought to sense his warm breath hitting her face. She clenched her eyes closed and thrashed once again, to get out of the chains keeping her down, which proved to be of no use. He leaned in closer and their lips barely touched sending the acquinated tingles down her spine. She hated it! She hated him! She hated how he made her feel! Even after everything, she hated how she could not deny his touch! His gaze was fixed at her plump lips when he whispered, "It is Just

His mom had made the mistake of asking him to go shopping for her wedding gown with her, he knew she had just wanted to bond them but riding in that limousine with her that day was one of the most treacherous day of his life, the scenes of how she hurt him kept playing in his mind, he had shut his eyes to block away her presence but then she had spoke to him, he had pretended not to hear her and then she had touched him, her touch had electrocuted him but she didn't know. Hatred burns deep in his heart and he had sworn that day to make her feel the pains she made him feel, to make her feel lonely like he had been. His hatred for her was ninety percent while his love was only ten percent, whe

It was not she was scared of telling her father that she loved someone but about his reaction when he found out who. She gulped already a bit scared of his reaction, but Dimitri smiled at her. He had a feeling once when Isaac told him how much Natalie hated this person, she never hated anybody like that. He knew when a person challenges you and you think you hate them but in reality, you hate that they actually get to you. They hit something in you that you didn’t think was possible for anyone.

My gaze dropped to his hand as he raised them up and slowly licked his fingers clean while watching me, completely shameless about it, and the sight alone sent another wave of heat straight through me so suddenly it made me angry. Because my body reacted immediately. Again. A frustrated sound left me before I could stop it. “I hate you,” I blurted out. I sounded weak even to my own ears, more like I was trying to convince myself than him. Levi’s mouth curved slowly at that. “That,” he said, his voice rough with amusement and satisfaction, “is the most tasteful hate declaration I’ve ever heard.” Heat rushed straight into my face. “You’re disgusting,” I muttered, shoving weakly at his chest, a