The Way I Hate You Novels & Stories

I asked, my voice low and menacing, "are you enjoying this?" She didn't answer, her eyes closed, her body trembling. "Or is it not enough?" I asked, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "Is this not the kind of 'love' you craved?" She opened her eyes, her gaze filled with a mixture of fear and hatred. "I hate you," she whispered, her voice barely audible. I smiled, a cold, cruel smile. "Good," I said. "I want you to hate me. I want you to remember every single moment of this."

Never ending shivers are leaving my body. He removed his hands around me as I immediately got up. I closed my eyes as I let my tears out. I loathe myself for not being able to save myself. I hate how I got crushed like an ant in his presence. I detest myself more than him. I looked as him in resentment as i said in anger, "I hate your very existence!" I let out soft sob and began to leave as I heard him say, "I know that, No one loves me anyways"

I yelled into her, thrusting hard as my cock started to swell inside her. “I hate you,” she screamed, the sound tearing straight out of her chest. “I fucking hate you, you stupid bastard, I hate your stupid cock, I hate how you—ahh—how you make me feel, I hate—” I cut her off by slamming into her one last time as I came inside her, the force of it knocking her forward on the bed. “Fuck you, fuck you, I hate you, I hate—” she sobbed, but every word got weaker, slipping apart into these breathless little gasps like she didn’t know if she was still crying or coming.

I said in almost a whisper but loud enough for her to hear what I had just said. I saw hope leave her eyes and more tears streamed down her cheeks. “I hate you, Gabriel!I hate you!I hate that I got too attached to you.I hate that I loved you!”She hit my chest with her hands countless times as she screamed and I let her do so. If hitting me would help her feel alot better,it was okay.I allowed her to take out all her frustration on me because I was the one who had caused her the pain. She finally stopped and collapsed on my chest, crying helplessly and I gave her a comforting hug, rubbing her back gently to help her calm down.

“You damned bastard, what do you think of yourself? Look at yourself. Who would want to marry you? You are just a…robot, who only talk and do what is in your program, you have nothing like a man who all girl wants, Even if you were the only man in the world, I would still not choose you, you bloody dog face!!!" Angry and red-faced she was still not done. "And now I'm done with you. I was simply joking to your dad cause you always do what you want, you never care what others want, you selfish bastard; you are always arrogant and rude; you need a lesson. But you always make me feel low and belittle and judge about my character. I QUIT”

I snapped, running a hair through my hair to calm myself down. I had a reputation— I was known to be the Shadow. The best sniper/hitman in the whole world. I take money from people to kill whoever they wanted me to, without asking questions. I didn't care as long as I was getting the money. I was feared. The simple mention of my name would make people tremble in fear. I was known to be a heartless, cold and fearless sniper who never misses his target. Cedric was only wasting my time by arguing with me for a damn seat. I had other jobs to do, other places to be, more important things to do than arguing with that bitch who was currently standing in front of me with two glasses of wine in his h

"You're a scoundrel, Dr. Turner! You killed your own daughter because of your mistress. Yet, you have the gall to hire us so we could ruin your wife's reputation? Do you even have a conscience, Dr. Turner?" "You're a terrible and ungrateful bitch, Suzanne Byron! The Vaughn family funded your postgraduate studies, didn't they? Yet, this is how you treat your benefactors? Sleeping with Ms. Vaughn's husband and causing their daughter's death?" "You deserve to die! Both of you deserve to go to hell!"

He yelled in return. " Because it's of no use. No one can help me, Ray, not even you. And you trying is going to hurt the both of us! Even more than we can ever imagine." I spat, tears clouding my eyes again. " But I love you! I freaking do! Why can't you understand that and let me stay?" He yelled as he shakes me, tears forming in his eyes. " Then hate me. If you truly love me Ray.... You would hate me." I growled, staring deep into his eyes, giving him a choice to hate me or love me.

“Yeah, I know all about that Willow. I heard it. I hear it every night. You two fucking. And you love it.” “I’m sorry-” “No you’re fucking not! You’re happy, Willow! You are happy without me and I am fucked up without you. I fucking wish I hated you like before! I wish everytime I looked at you I felt disdain, but I feel love and hurt and-fuck! Fuck you Willow! Fuck you for loving me the way you did and then ripping out my fucking heart! Fuck you for moving on like I didn’t matter! Fuck you for…for…why won’t you love me?”

"Farhan hates you...Preeti hates you and last but not least...your dear Eyshana hates you too, more than you can ever imagine" "NOO...SHE DOESN'T HATE ME...SHE LOVES ME...SHE FUCKING LOVES ME...DID YOU HEAR ME...SHE LOVES ME" I roared not accepting the fact that she hates me. Rage...anger...resentment hit me like a powerful hurricane, swirling all my emotions, blending them together creating this extreme intensified state of emotion awakening in me as I raised my fist and slammed it right into the mirror smashing it into pieces.