Twisted Hate Novels & Stories

It’s better to let go of this guy who strongly rejected him so his heart won’t feel pain anymore and complicate his future and let Hades find the happiness it desired the most, even though he still felt hurt inside but without showing it outside the surface, then without the usual gentleness emotions he showed towards Zeus earlier that made Hades extremely uncomfortable, he went on to say, “Fine” questions mark appeared at the same time above the twins head as Hades clutched the hand that was tickling its exposed neck. Angelo saw only Hades confusion so he retracted his hand that was clenching Hades neck indifferently before covering his red eyes using the hand that was clenching Hades neck

“You’re a twisted fucking asshole.” “I’m twisted?” Ryker growls low, tongue sliding slowly along my neck, teeth grazing just enough to leave a mark. “You’re the one moaning beneath me, telling me how much you hate it even though you can’t let go.” My body trembles, fighting the truth of his words, fighting the fact that he’s right. I hate him for it. For seeing me clearly, for tearing away every lie I’ve tried to hold onto. “I swear to god, Ryker—”

She spat bitterly. “Terrible! Terrible person you’ve grown up to be. Speak less of things that you know nothing about. Talitha and Hades' romance is a gift to reunite both kinds. Wolves and Witches are in harmony more than anytime in history so why do you want to revisit an awful past and create more anarchy over good.” I fired back looking her in the eye. How can she have so much hate for Wolves but yet she’s married to Xander Hades's spawn it doesn’t add up? Her hate for the Wolves, and her contempt for Talitha who in fact is Xander’s mother, how can one marry who they hate or is there an ulterior motive?

The ink is still fresh, the skin around it very pink. He’s a new member. “Brotherhood,” Thorne spits, “Just like I thought. Should have known. Damn, mercenaries making dirty blood money off of both sides. Witch hunters for the wolves, wolf slayers for the witches, and using both our magic for their twisted sense of purity.” He kicks Zion’s now still form as he dusts himself off. “Fucking parasites.” What has happened in Thorne’s life to make him hate so strongly? Seeing my continued distress, Thorne stands a little straighter, his expression softening as does his best to comfort me.

it's been a year since Danielle and Nick got back together, They were now married. Danielle tried to help Nick the best way she could but Nick's Condition had become unbearable, his jealousy and rage only increased, he had stopped feeling sorry for hitting her when they argue, it almost always results in him attacking Danielle or Elena or them both. he's become so lost in himself that he now derives some pleasure from hurting them. it became so bad that he would beat Danielle' in public and threaten to kill her if she ever left him. "I'll hunt you down and kill you if you ever try to leave" he'll say. somehow Danielle still loved him and tried to manage him, but if this rage and vile behavi

Fear is a weapon if you know how to use it. I look out across the others. Their faces are hollowed by exhaustion. But some of them… some of them burn with something deeper. Hate. That’s what I’m looking for. Not the blind, childish kind—but the cold, sharp-edged hate born from knowing your enemy. From watching them destroy everything you loved. “Wolves are not your brothers,” I say, loud enough for every one of them to hear. “They are not misunderstood. They are not noble. They are monsters. And monsters don’t deserve mercy.”

Adam Kenneth let out a low growl, lowered his waist, and thrust into her with force. "Ah . . . . . Pain? I hate you, hate you?" Yesterday's old wounds were not good, today he was accidentally trampled on by him, both body and spirit Kaytly Blanche suffered massive injuries, deep hatred followed this pain and intense tears came. . Hate? Do you hate yourself? Is your love all for that man? Adam Kenneth's mind was filled with images of her looking at Rowan with a gentle smile, hearing her say that she hated him, and his mood completely lost control. On the forced body, anger urging him to make his movements even more violent, he wanted her madly, every single one of them was so strong, each one

Of course, now they didn't seem very interesting to Long Chen, which was why he no longer hesitated. "Don't underestimate us!" Long Chen's gaze made the twins very angry. They both hated being looked at like that by others, they hated it so much that even since they were little they hated it intensely. Long Chen could clearly feel the hatred from the twins. For some reason, their hatred was piercing and seemed to have been ingrained in them since childhood. It was hatred but full of pain, as if they had truly suffered since they were born into this world. CLANGG

"Tell me how you found me. Tell me who the hell you really are before I scream this entire building down!" "You won't scream," he murmured, his deep, gravelly baritone dropping into a dangerous, dark vibration that made my knees trace a path toward water. He leaned in until the suffocating, heavy scent of rich bourbon and smoky tobacco completely wrapped around my senses. "Because we both know you didn't come to a sex club to talk, wildcat. You came here to get exactly what your body has been begging for all week." "You're a delusional, arrogant asshole—"

I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me". Elara's eyes fluttered shut for a second, trying to block him out, but the heat of his body, the scent of blood and wine and that dark cologne, pressed in on her from every side. She felt the rough pad of his thumb slide slowly up and down the column of her throat, not choking now, just stroking, possessively, like he was petting something he already owned. Her pulse jumped under his touch, traitorously fast, and she hated how loud it sounded in her ears. "I'd like to see how much of me you can take in your tiny throat"