The Way I Hate You Novels & Stories

“Say it again. Tell me how much you hate me while you’re creaming on my dick. I want to hear you lie to me while your cunt milks me like it never wants me to leave.” “I hate you,” I sobbed, pushing my ass back harder against him, taking him even deeper, my voice hoarse and trembling. “I hate you so much… but your cock feels so good. It’s so deep. It’s hitting places no one else has ever reached. Please don’t stop. Fuck me harder, Malakai. Ruin me. Make me forget everything except how much I hate you while you’re inside me.”

My lips found themselves closer to his right ear, a proximity that felt both intimate and strained. And then, with a newfound surge of determination, the words I had been holding back erupted from my lips. "I hate you," I spat, each syllable laden with the seething venom that had festered within me. Antonio's movements abruptly ceased, his entire being seemingly frozen in place. The shock in his eyes was palpable, his expression mirroring that of someone who had been blindsided by a force beyond their comprehension.

“Say what?” “That you hate me.” “I hate you,” I whispered, though I wasn't sure if that was the exact way I felt.

She looked up at me as I stopped in front of her. "Because I hate you. I hate how you treated me. I hate how you humiliated me. I hate everything about you. I HATE YOU," she gritted her teeth while answering yet looked away immediately. That left a sting inside my chest. I don't mind if she loathes me because we share the same feelings. I just don’t get how she could have wounded me with those words. I’m not supposed to get hurt by any insults from her. I gulped and swallowed the lump in my throat.

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.

Instead, she looked at him with a mix of guilt and longing, aware that she had hurt him deeply in the past. Nova took a step closer to Austin, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I hurt you, and you have every right to hate me." Her words hung in the air, a mixture of regret and longing. Austin's response was swift. "I don't hate you; I hate your husband." His words were laced with venom, and Nova's eyes locked onto his, filled with a deep understanding.

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?”