We Hate You Please Die Novels & Stories

“Hey Flynn, it has been three months, and I haven’t heard from you. You have gone off-grid searching XD, hope you are alive, please come home for Christmas. Love mum.” “Come home Flynn. Your mother is dead.” The last voice mail read and ended abruptly as that. That was five months ago. Flynn played the last mail over and over again until it registered in his mind, every damn note, every damn tone, every damn intonation. He couldn’t believe he let his own mum die. Angrily he flung the phone out of his motel room before screaming out in pain. He kicked the empty bottle that was lying on the floor beside him as it rolled and hit the remaining empty bottles, depicting a drunkard room. Bottles we

I fall at least three times every week on my company's stairs. "Do you need help, Clumsy Nancy?" "Fuck off, Ric!" I hate Alaric, I really hate him. We've been working together for seven years now, but we've never had a real conversation. We hate each other, and we take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Nancy, they say I remind them of their childhood show, 'Fancy Nancy'. Ric calls me 'Clumsy Nancy' or 'Clums'. We argue a lot, way too much for normal human beings, and I always get pissed first. Honestly, most times he wins the argument, and I hate him more for it. But at least, I get the most love at work and he gets the opposite due to his offensive,

Sebastian lunged. Dario kicked him back and slammed the detonator. "Let's all die together." The explosion rocked the sky. Flames tore through the air. The Morello mansion was gone—nothing left but rubble. *** The TV blared, the anchor's voice sharp: "Breaking news tonight out of Santria City: A deadly explosion leveled the Morello estate overnight. Authorities have confirmed the deaths of Dario Morello, Serena Venier, and both of their parents. No survivors have been found."

If he really wanted to die, he would've ended his life somewhere else quietly. "Why would he even cause such a commotion? He even killed himself by jumping off the company building. "If he really wanted his parents to move on, he shouldn't have taken his life this way. Let me put it this way. He just wanted everyone to remember him!" "Besides, he did so many terrible things before he died just to make his parents hate him. Now that the videos are out, everything he did back then just suddenly makes sense. "Their hatred for him is gone now. He's just trying to have it both ways, isn't he?"

Fuck him "Daniel I never said this before but I love you, okay so just walk away. I want to die knowing your alive okay" I say nodding my head with assurance. Daniel sniffles shaking his head no. My whole life I've been at war with myself if dying today saves the people that I care about then it's for a good cause one I can say was my proudest decision

I whimper for him to stop, but they calls him the German beast for a reason. “Say you love me… say you love me.” I hate you with all my soul Alder Schulz. I hate you more than hate itself. Every day I wish for your death and I will not rest until one day someone comes home and says that the Italian, Russian or whatever mafia has cut off your head. I hate you so much it's the only thing that keeps me going. My insides scream.

I pull my gun out as I can not control the rage that simmers beneath my flesh, and I press the barrel of my gun in the centre of her forehead, cocking it. "I hate you..." I whisper bitterly, resting my index finger against the trigger. "And I hope your soul will go straight to hell because you are unworthy to walk through the gates of eternity." "....Please, I'm sorry... I don't want to die like this..." "You don't deserve to live." I snarl, pulling the trigger.

He gritted his teeth in anger, “I do,” I replied, “I won’t ask again… Don’t waste my time,” He groaned, “No… I hate you…” I yelled in anger and pain, “I hate you… did you hear me? I Hate You!... every single thing in you, your hair, your face, your guts everything... I fucking loathe you" I yelled while angry tears rolled down my cheek. The pain turned into frustration and I shot it out completely on him, “I would never give in… Even If I die in the end,” I yelled out at him.

The wicked queen was about to pull her mysterious gun at her when Hurley's sword pierced mercilessly through her back to her chest. She fell dead on the floor. Danyang was in so much pain, He couldn't give up so easily. He lay they hopelessly with longing eyes. "Please forgive me, Ana. I came late." Hurley apologised to Anahita. “Hurley. He is dying! Danyang is dying. Do something!" She pronounced, her eyes choked with tears. Hurley couldn't hold himself seeing her that helpless. But there was nothing he could do, There was no way Danyang could be saved.

They slid down her cheeks slowly, glistening under the light. Tears burned in my own eyes, too. My hand tightened involuntarily. Her breath hitched. “I… I hate you,” I choked out. My claws grazed her skin lightly. “I hate you so much.” Her lips curved into the smallest, saddest smile. “Then hate me,” she whispered. “But live, Nick. Please… live.” She said, closing her eyes like she's given up on life already.