The Way I Hate You Novels & Stories

Her nails scraped against my chest, not to push me away but to hold herself up as her lips pressed together and more tears trickled down her cheeks. “I hate you,” she choked out, her voice breaking around each word and I felt something inside me shatter beyond repair, “I hate you…. I hate how much I need you. I hate it. I hate everything!” “I HATE YOU!”

But it seems like It also won't go away either. Feeling used, But I'm still missing you, And I can't see the end of this, Just want to 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 hurt 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 anybody else above you, I hate you, I love you,

I made sure you ended up being publicly humiliated.  It was so f.u.cking satisfying. Tears pooled at the corners of my eyes, ready to burst open any minute. • why? Why did you do that?  It’s because I hate you. I fu.c.king hate everything about you, fu.c.king b.it.ch. I hate how everything is fu.c.king working out for you, you cheap tramp.  I’m glad I messed you up that time, and I would happily do it again if you don’t do what I want.

“I wish I could hate you too.” |-_-| /-_-\ |-_-|

“Because you’re a slut for me. You’d do anything I wanted, wouldn’t you? You’d let me fuck you. I know you would.” My hole clenched at the thought of him sliding that perfect dick inside me. He was right. I would let him. What the fuck did that say about me that I’d have sex with the person I hated most in the world? “I hate you.” “I know.” He chuckled darkly. “I hate you too. But you don’t hate this.” He stroked faster, using his chest to keep me against the fridge, and angled his hips back so he could keep working our dicks.

Something crackling. And fuck—I hate it. I hate Isla Moreau.

I slapped my palm to my for head while Catherine placed her head in her hands. "Estoy relecionada con una idiota"* I'm related to an idiot* she says shaking her head." Ok ok maybe that wasn't my best line but someday Isabella will fall for my charm right issabella?" he asked. I walked up to him hips swaying seductivly before whispered in his ear." Do you want me hunter?" I whispered seductivly causing him to shiver."Меутай дальше. Этого никогда не случится"*keep on dreaming hunter because its never going to happen and beside's" i said. "Ты не справишься со мной"* you can't handle me" i said patting his cheeck before steeping back.

Hate me, hate me, tell me how you hate me Tell me how I'm trash and you could easily replace me Tell me that I'm strung out, wasted on the daily Prolly 'cause there's no one around me numbin' all my pain Prolly 'cause there's no umbrella to shield me from all the rain Probably because you're the one playin' the mind games You hate me because I don't let you play no mind games They give me migraines and damage my brain Date me, break me, easily replace me Hopefully you see it clear, hopefully it's HD Bet you wonder why the last few months I've been spacey In your head, I sing And tell me how you hate me, hate me, still tryna replace me Chase me, chase me, tell me how you hate me Erase me, 'ra

“YOU are being unreasonable.” “STOP BOSSING ME AROUND!” She yelled. “I’M NOT BOSSING YOU AROUND. I DO NOT WANT YOU TO SUFFER ALONE, PENELOPE! NO! I’M NOT ALLOWING IT.” He hit the steering wheel. He was breathing rapidly.

"I hate you." He frowns, blinks rapidly, then sighs. Right. Does that hurt him? How sad. "Layla, what are you…" "I just wanted you to hear these words from my lips and know their truth. I hate you, Aiden Smith. Now and always. Nothing will ever change that. As for your ridiculous scheme, I promise you, I will do whatever I can to stop it." "I don't know what you're talking about, Layla... "Don't. God, I'm sure you'll have an entertaining laugh over this sometime. Well played. Take a man's work like a coward. Follow your father's orders like a zombie."