U Can Hate Me Now Novels & Stories

He talked about love and how much love can heal a broken mind and soul , stating that if you must love then you must forget all the pains in your heart. "The love you hated could be your perfect love. The love I hated saved me and has mended my heart for good", Harry said in his speech.

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.

Why do I even get A's? I fastened my pace as anger poured through me leaving the two idiots. I don't care anymore. Ugh. I hate my life. I hate how crappy I am. I hate how stupid I am. I hate the weather. The weather seems to feel my swirling emotions right now. I looked up and saw how cloudy it was. I think it might rain. "Oh, what a shitty coincidence! if it isn't Kenny" A female voice said. I looked down and saw a smiling Daniella Sparks. Smiling, as if nothing happened yesterday. As if she didn't yell at me. As if she didn't call me garbage. As if she and James didn't kiss in front of me.

But from today, I don’t give a fuck about any of them. I would die in fourteen days time, but I would die knowing that I didn’t give any of these fuckers the satisfaction they were craving. Today, I embrace hatred over love. Today, I choose chaos over peace. Today, I choose hate. ** [ ~ Day Eight ~ ]

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

I bursted out angrily to him "I hate everything that is related to you , I hate it! You don't even deserve to call me by my name! I hate you Joel Cesborn , with all of my heart and soul. Don't find me again and don't even try to show your face in front of me again" I continued and looked at him coldly one last time before walked out the room I freaking hate you Joel.. I will always hate you

"You finally won, you son of a bitch. I fucking hate you." No more than I hated myself.

He frowns "Why do you want to be something. You've been fine all this while hating me. Why does that have to change?" I shrug "Because I don't hate you anymore. I don't want you to hate me" I am literally baring out my dead heart to him. I don't do this mushy shit. I am not one to be this weak. What has changed? "I don't hate you man; I hate your kind. I hate that you killed my people in the '90s. It happened there is nothing we can do about it but there is no good from us being friends. Nothing good will come from that and no one will accept it"

Silence. My voice sounds small. But the words are huge. Too huge. They fill the whole room. He doesn’t move. Don't blink. “...What?” “You heard me.” “Nico” “No, listen,” I cut in. “I’m tired of pretending. I’m tired of acting like it’s normal to see someone else touch you like that. It makes me sick. It makes me angry. It makes me” My voice breaks. I hate that. I hate crying.

"I hate you". Those were the only words that were constantly ringing in my head as I walked towards the café. My name is Rose and I've always been the pretty girl everyone wanted except this badass of a boy that does annoy me every time. I had promised myself that I wouldn't go back there, but here I was, standing outside the door. My heart was racing as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit my nose, and my eyes scanned the room, searching for the person I had been avoiding for the past few weeks.