Novel & Cerita We Hate You Please Die

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“Let go of me! You aren’t? You bastard! Son of a bitch! Stop manhandling me! I swear I will kill you if you let go of this instant! You fucking asshole! Do you want to die that badly!? Oh my god! I hate you badly! Let me see how make me accept you after doing this! You shithead! Go die at a ditch! I would be happier at that, heck! Everyone would be happy. No one needs you to be alive, you beast! Monster! Crazy bastard! You’re sick in the head! No one likes you! You must think you are all that with your power! But you’re nothing! Goddamn it! Just stop being such a stalker! Just die if you can’t live without me!”

Not for any reason, but I realised the death plague hades brought along wasn't gone yet, even though Hades was. Word Count : 751 Sing Of Choice : Dead to Life By Ecstatic Ft Krigarè Ask Your Questions :

he answered, causing Victoria to cry again. “Any last words before you bid goodbye to this world?”, Nixon grinning evilly asked while still pointing the gun to Victoria’s forehead. “I will never regret dying in your hands.” she uttered until a gunshot rang out. The surroundings were covered into silence as her blood drip out, and her life become completely gone. “Make sure to dispose her body away from here. I’m sure that there’ll be war the moment that they know this, so brace yourselves.” he commanded his people. Nixon just gazed through Victoria without even a tiny regret in his eyes and then left.

Death says I pout rolling my eyes, "I don't want to go to hell," "Of course you do," he says wrapping his arms around my shoulders before waving to Mika and snapping us back to the Ocean. "Aw look at them," Hera gushes I elbow Death while he's off guard and he immediately lets go of me leaning against the wall, "That was unnecessary," "You do not need to hug me," I reply, although I slightly miss the warmth he provided me "Yeah, okay, let's pretend like you didn't like it," He replies with the rise of an eyebrow

However, my voice came through the speakers. "Wade, I wish you a happy marriage. By the time you see this video, I'll already be dead. I don't care about who's right or wrong anymore. "I just want you to know that I hate you. I hate you with every fiber of my being! If I get a second chance at life, I never want to see you again." My final words were hollow, agonizing, and ice-cold. My ethereal voice sounded like a judgment delivered straight from hell.

"You're a scoundrel, Dr. Turner! You killed your own daughter because of your mistress. Yet, you have the gall to hire us so we could ruin your wife's reputation? Do you even have a conscience, Dr. Turner?" "You're a terrible and ungrateful bitch, Suzanne Byron! The Vaughn family funded your postgraduate studies, didn't they? Yet, this is how you treat your benefactors? Sleeping with Ms. Vaughn's husband and causing their daughter's death?" "You deserve to die! Both of you deserve to go to hell!"

> Now I’m not sure if walking away the first time was worse. > I think I hate how he’s changed. > I think I hate that I still notice. > I think I hate that I don’t hate him at all.

“Why did you bring me out here? “Stay away from him, you trust too easily. He replied. Ariel scoffed in disbelief. “I know you don't like me, but it has nothing to do with Jaques. I was having fun some moments before, stop trying to make my life miserable.” “Why would I want to make your life miserable? Your life is useless.” He replied to the distraught Ariel. She could feel her heart shatter in a million bits. His words had struck her soul. Ariel reminisced about the time she had spent at the orphanage, and how chaotic her life had been growing up. Tears pooled her eyes as all the painful memories flooded her mind. Maybe he was right after all, her life was pathetic. “Why do you hate me so

"I'm so hot, I feel like I could die." "You don't know what you're asking of me." I mutter. "yes, yes I do." She whimpered. "I'm asking you to help me, help me ease the ache between my legs, I beg you. I know you hate me and all but do you really hate me enough to watch me suffer like thi even when you know you can help." "I don't hate you Jazz." I whispered, but she didn't seem to believe me. My eyes were hooded now and the image if her being so nerdy and desperate for me had all my senses clouded