To Hate Adam Connor Novels & Stories

I just couldn't afford returning home without a job. "Well welcome aboard!" He exclaimed and slipped my file in his drawer close by. With a wry smile, I stood up and thanked him. I was to return the next day. I felt like screaming for joy, or let me say pain. Teaching was the worst job ever for me. It was my second list after detective. I wondered why I hated working, but I just had to right, this is the 21st century, and we've got to struggle to survive but to me, this wasn't what I wanted. As I cat walked, I came across a grocery shop and I hopped in. I was going to sponsor today's meal with those horrible neighbors because I got the job. They more like agents fixing people with works and

Having the image living rent-free in his head for so many years, the hatred he harbored for him for years, he couldn't wish for anything more than to stop seeing his face. "I hate you, Carl... I hate you with everything in me," Recalling everything, Connor couldn't hold those words back, so he spilled them with so much hatred. "I hate you with every drop of blood in me, and I wish you nothing but death," Connor further said, picking his words one after the other as he stared into Carl's eyes. "I will make sure you spend the rest of your life hating yourself. You would wish you didn't make it out of that lake that day. You would wish to have died there, and that is a promise," Connor stated,

My heart raced as I watched his expression shift, a mixture of anger and sadness flickering across his features. "Why do you care?" he snapped, stopping the tight knot from forming in my stomach. He was right—why did I care? Why did I care about his relationship with his family? It hurt to see how miserable he was during his childhood. I shouldn’t care for him, not even if he were to die, but here I was. I looked down, whispering, "I can't see you like this." He frowned, his sharp jawline and messy hair making my heart race.

They are not even hiding their hatred for me. “That is enough. You have no say in my life since you haven’t been present for 99% of it. You will not speak about my fiance and son like that. If I ever see you here or near the two of us again, I will have you arrested for harrassment. I want nothing to do with your family, so please stay the fuck out of my life.” Kaden seethes.

He continued on. “Connor, I know how you feel. And you are right. I used to be in a pack too. But I let something come between us, and now I feel unworthy of being in their presence. It all seems so petty right now when I think of it”. I said, suddenly remembering Aiden and Alaric. “I have a fondness for Jonathan and his friends, but I had to be tough on them because the world is not lenient to the weak these days and age. I was trying to toughen them up, but I went too far”. Connor said, with remorse in his voice.

A quiet curse escaped his lips. "This was never supposed to happen," he muttered to himself. But he knew. He knew it was already too late. Because for all the walls he’d built... For all the rules he set... Sienna Hart was the one woman he couldn’t seem to push away. And that terrified him more than anything else in the world.

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.

“Hatred is too small a word for what I feel for your daughter. She took more than my sister that day. Death would not give justice for her crime.” ​ “I’ll break her until she’s lost every shred of hope, until she’s lifeless, like Raina.” Kabir snarled, his bloodshot eyes falling on Ziniya, now turning blue. ​ “But,” as if a switch flipped, his expression changed into a smirk. ​

They would never allow her any freedom if she didn't play nice. "Why can't you guys understand that I'm not the one for you? You both know that my family was murdered by your kind and I have a strong hatred for lycans....yet neither of you will give up and just let me go in peace. This mate thing will never work between us. Can you please untie me? These ropes are starting to dig into my skin and it's painful." She spoke softly, trying to reason with him, even though she was extremely aggravated.

AIDEN I've completely lost my mind. It's an oval room with seats circulated round it, each seat occupied by men and women who could collaborate and turn against me, take away what I've worked half my life for, destroy my professional career, yet in this moment I find it all insignificant. I can't bring myself to express anger or beg them not to turn to the enemies. I had a dossier from my father on the hotspots. Howard Keller, Sarah Conner and Rivera Marine, they had turned, or were on the brink.