Villains You Love To Hate Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hear her say obviously shocked that I was still taking his side after what he had done to me. I hated the fact that I was made to still love Xander after what he had done to me,even though I tried so hard to hide it,I still showed it without even knowing it. I really just guess you could not choose who it was for your heart to love,the stupid thing just goes on to love even though it is against your wish to love that particular person. " you still love him right?" I hear Brielle's tiny voice say from a distance as she snapping me out of my little train of thoughts and back to reality.

"That's right, but just the possibility of having lost frightened him. While he was doing all these things, you were trying to push him away out of fear of what you felt, I don't think you've ever loved someone before and you're afraid that love made you vulnerable. Lillian knew it was true, she knew that for a long time she wanted to hide what she felt for Adam until that love faded away, but it was like trying to hide the immensity of the galaxy. "I didn't want to go to Italy, I still don't want to but I want him. " Lillian confessed. "Giving time is dangerous, I know you love each other but other people could appear both in your way and in his. "Geneva had said and that possibility alone

“So, the internet is being a complete nightmare, huh?” Sienna let out a sharp laugh, surprised by the bluntness. “That’s one way to put it.” Isabelle tucked her legs under herself, studying Sienna carefully. “I saw what they wrote. It’s awful. I hope you know you don’t have to listen to any of it.” Sienna exhaled slowly, fingers tightening around her book. “It’s not that easy to ignore.” “I know.” Isabelle chewed her bottom lip. “People love a villain. And when they can’t find one, they create one.”

King Cassian smirked widely. The lords there had very nasty expressions, the deep hatred in their hearts swelled and they could only wish that the king render this woman to their hands to deal with individually, they would be grateful. Vampires hate Witches to the core and vice versa, they are willing to do anything in their power to wreck the other side. They were like parallel lines, they passed down their existing hatred from generation to generation by impacting tales to their children giving them books, and teaching them to avoid and hate the other party.

Wait--what do you mean? “Just be careful when approaching the Duke. Although I’m not giving you my full consent but I believe in you.” I stood up and ran towards him in an embrace “Thanks, gramps! I won’t let you down!” “By the way, your suggestion during the meeting was commendable. I’m impressed, it was such a clever idea.” I released from his embrace and cracked a smile “Well if you’ve been through tough times a lot, you’ll become a schemer in no time.” He patted my head and chuckled “Keep it up and you’ll become the villainess the world will love.” “No villainess is loved, gramps. We’re always the bad guys hated by mankind but who cares?” I shrugged my shoulders and gracefully flipped my

Elina Rascal! Andrew is such a rascal! Why he is doing this to me?! If everything will go like this, I am surely gonna hate him more in these three months than love. It's not like I wanna hate him just because he kidnapped me but he is making me hate him more and more. Will anyone take the life out of him, if he told me the truth?! Absolutely, not! Or maybe...yes? Ughh! And last night, I promised him that I will find out everything eventually that everyone is hiding from me in anger. Why I have a bad habit of making promises when someone challenges me?

And I’d rather be hated for being real than loved for a lie. Let them whisper. Let John hate me. Let the pack pretend I’m the villain. At least I’ll never be her.

Doctor Great pushed me roughly and I almost landed flat on my face. Doctor Great turned to face Damian who was held by his men. "Tell me, what am I going to do to your darling girlfriend?"Great asked. " Let us be or you can kill us both so we will then be together in the afterlife," Damian said. Doctor Great began laughing hysterically. "You're funny." His face turned into a hardened frown. "I hate love!" He yelled. "Every girl I've loved always didn't love me back." He gritted his teeth and laughed again. "I will end every love story as a villain. Even in the afterlife."

The Villain People might describe me as abrasive. Of course, I don't agree. I simply show little concern for the feelings of others because I don't give a shit about your problems when I have my own. If that's abrasive well fuck, I'm abrasive. But I'm not like that all the time. It's people like Morrison and his balls-scratching heathens you call football players that bring out the worst in a girl like me.

“I’m not a hero.” “I’m the villain remember,” he reminded me with a grin. “All good villains know how to identify heroes.” He turned his attention to the vine, and the plant pulled back, the vines withering, the flowers and leaves falling, until there was nothing but the faintest shadow on the stone to indicate that it had ever existed at all.