There Is A Thin Line Between Love And Hate Novels & Stories

“I think you have it twisted. This is for revenge, I need to see him suffer. To feel the same pain that I did.” “Noted,” Erlan said, the amusement returning to his tone. “But mon chérie, the opposite of love isn’t hate. It’s indifference. You hate him, but you still care. Take it from me—there’s a very thin line between love and hate. You never really know when they intersect.” His voice was silk over a blade. My free hand curled into a fist. “Ugh! I don’t know why I’m surprised. You’re his friend, so of course you’re just as infuriating. Calling you was a mistake.”

I wanted her to chastise me, to blame me for even looking at Thane talk more of kissing him. "You don't understand, Rosa; I hate him. I want to make him suffer. I still do. How do you explain that? A woman who wants to hurt a man but desires him as much?" The smile tugging finally stretched on Rosa's lips "Andera, you don't immediately unlove something or someone you love except you never really loved them in the first place. And I need you to understand something, there's a thin line between love and hate. You, my dear best friend have been treading precariously on that line. You hate him, Yes but a part of your heart will always remember the good parts, you can't just forget it, especially

"I'll kill you!" Lydia only laughed. If she wasn't drunk or under the heat like I had been earlier. I would say she had run mad. She looked at me in a way that made my wolf snarl like the hungry beast it was. "Hate is a strong emotion. The line between love and hate is thin. They both share a common denominator, intense passion." "It doesn't change the fact that I hate you with every inch of me. If you think the kiss from earlier changes anything, you are painfully wrong."

tempting me to sin in ways neither of us wouldn't be able to imagine in our wildest dreams But then again I am already a sinner in her eyes she already hates me and sees me as the villain in her life and I can't blame her for it" I have given her many reasons to hate me and none to think otherwise Maybe that's why before her I never knew there was Karma" but I got a taste of it I still am Karma got it's revenge" it played it's most cruel joke" never in my life would I have ever known that I would end up falling in love with her" Who would have thought that the girl whose life I had made a living hell would become my heart's downfall" my heart and fate played a cruel joke" and the sad part is

"Every time you pull me in and then push me back out, it hurts. And I can't keep lying to myself that I don't feel anything for you, Grayson. Something real." He smoothed his hair back, taking a few steps before stopping in front of her. "You make me feel things I thought had died with her. You walk into a room, and it's like the air shifts. When you laugh at Lily, I forget about the hell I live. And when I touched you last night—" He stopped himself, breathing harsh. "Scared the hell out of me.". Sienna's eyes sparkled, but she didn't back down. "You're trying to defend yourself, but you're running from something that could be great. You think love is a weakness. It isn't. It's the only thi

She killed them, I loved them and they are gone, the pain I felt then cannot be compared to how I feel right now, something that is making me feel like I want to carve my heart out. Even as we pile into a car and start driving as we look for her, I know she doesn't want to be found. She shut us out of our connections. She will do all she can to get away from us. And I am going to do anything in my power to make sure she doesn’t escape so fast. I will find her, and the first thing I am going to do is kiss her and feel her body close to me. They say there is a thin line between hate and love, and I now understand it all too well.

"I will make sure you have a future." "Shawn… how can you love me? You can't love me. Please stop joking with me. It's not funny at all... We can't start over, I'm the daughter of your enemy, and we have a deep hatred. How can there be love?" Shawn said, "Hate is hate. Love is love." They can even exist together.

“Forget it.” A sideways smile appeared on Santiago's face. "You still love him," he hypothesized. “No, I don’t.” She instantly denied it. “I hate him.” “You know there’s a thin line between love and hate, don’t you?” Santiago rested his chin on his right fist, his eyes fixed on hers. But when he saw she looked uneasy having this conversation, he decided to end it. “I’m not going to pry deeper, Annaliese. Just think about it. Having studied Psychology, all kinds of human behavior and all, all I want to say is look deep into your heart. Don’t develop hatred, but let go. That’s only if you want to move on.” He leaned back against the chair.

Olivia has loved Joseph for as long as she can remember. Their love has survived childhood, distance, misunderstandings, and the cruel circumstances that once threatened to tear them apart. But just when Olivia believes she can finally have the life she has always dreamed of, everything changes. Joseph has a twin brother, Jordan—and unlike Joseph, Jordan has never wanted Olivia anywhere near his family. His hatred for her runs deeper than she could ever understand. When old wounds are reopened and secrets begin to surface, Olivia finds herself caught between the love she has always cherished and the hatred of a man determined to make her pay for a past she never asked for. S

She walk away with out a backward glance. "She really hates me Frank!" Douglas said sadly. "No! It's not that. It is just the working of a woman's mind just don't stop to win her favor she will get around. For what it's worth there's a thin line between love and hate. You will be anxious if she does react to your presence, it means she doesn't care. Indifference is the opposite of love remember that."