The Way I Hate You Novels & Stories

He asked, Thea riveted her gaze towards the window and didn't want to answer. "Answer me, Thea!." He yelled loudly. "Do you hate me?." "You are in no position to ask me such a question Ethan, concerning how our relationship started, you should know how I feel towards you and it's definitely not love." Thea blurted out harshly. Ethan watched her face which remained stoic and expressionless. ‘She was indeed a heartless woman.’ He thought, but it was difficult for him to accept that the woman he loved doesn't love him in return.

Love so fierce it feels like a weapon. I lean against the hood and close my eyes. Ava’s voice fills my head. Her laugh. The way she says my name when she’s half-asleep. The way she looks at me like I’m home. “I’m coming,” I whisper into the night. “No matter what it costs.” My phone vibrates again. I didn't check it this time. I already know my answer. If they want a war, I’ll give them one. And I’ll make sure the world is watching when it burns.

No feelings attached. Just this. Her nails dug into my chest. My hands slid from her neck down her spine, tracing every curve through the thin fabric. She pulled back slightly—just enough to breathe. Her eyes were darker now. “This doesn't mean I forgive you.” She whispered against my mouth. “I know.” ”And I still think you’re an asshole.” ”How about we never say ‘ I love you.’” Her brows furrowed. “So what do we say?” ”We say ‘I hate you.’” I smirked.

Let him rot with that whore. Sobs wracked my body now, uncontrollable and heaving. I curled into myself on the floor, knees drawn to my chest, blood smearing across my legs as I rocked back and forth. Images assaulted me: Taehyung's lips on Lisa's, his hands gripping her thighs, her moans echoing in the chamber. The way he'd looked at her—hungry, triumphant—like I was nothing but a forgotten promise. "I hate you," I gasped aloud, the words tasting like ash. "I hate you so much it hurts."

I could feel the throb between my legs, a desperate ache for him. "I hate you," I mumble against his lips, my words barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "I hate everything about you." His fingers brushes over my clit through the fabric, "I hate you too," he smirks, his voice deep and raspy "I've always hated you." He dips his hand into my panties and rub my clit slowly, making me throw my head back. "I hate the way you can make me fall to your knees with just one word. I hate the way your attitude turns me on. I hate the way you care about others before yourself. I hate the way you challenge me, pushing my buttons until I'm ready to fuck you.".

Rowan “I hate you, I hate you so much!” “Take that back, Levi,” I try to calm the impending storm raging through my heart. After twelve years of waiting for Jaylene, the last words I want to hear from his lips are that he hates me. He keeps his head high and glares at me with hatred, tears rolling down his beautiful face. “Fuck you, I hate you! I hate everything about you, I hate…” Slap! I hit him across his face with the back of my hand.

song - i hate you I love you Feeling used but I'm still missing you And I can't see the end of this Just wanna feel your kiss against my lips And now all this time is passing by But I still can't seem to tell you why It hurts me every time I see you Realize how much I need you I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you I hate you, I love you

"You claim to hate me and wish I never existed, so why brush off the opportunity when it presented itself?" Sean was hesitant as he intently stared into her soul through her eyes. "Don't get any ideas. I hate you, stands firm. I did not 'brush off' anything. Anything meaningful, at least. So that was no opportunity. Those twats hadn't plans of executing a job well done, I hate pussies. And well, the opportunity now becomes mine and mine alone. Your life is in the palm of my hand. It's my place to do whatever I want with it, no one else's!"

Kabir Hashmi was anything but gentle—or even human—when fueled by his hatred. ​ “Now, Zini. Say goodbye to mum and dad. We’re leaving. I have plans for you.” Kabir brushed hair from her face with icy calm. ​ He savored a perverse calm as her face flushed and her lips quivered. The violent shudders wracking her body at his nearness only deepened his cruel smile. ​ However, his expression faltered when Ziniya whispered, “No.” ​

Is that why it hurts so much I hate him I hate him with all my strength