What Is A Love-hate Relationship Novels & Stories

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”

“How odd. All I thought families would always be in good relationship with each other.” “Well, it doesn’t work that way. All kinds of relationships, whether it’s familial, friendship or the likes, there would always be something or someone that can make us irked all the time. It’s because there’s some instance that happened in the past for us to hate someone specifically. Others wouldn’t feel that way though. Because in some cases, people hate people simply because they hate them. No more reasons. They just didn’t like their energy.” “And in my case, something ill happened between the two of us that’s why I ended up hating her?”

My dad chimed in and I can't help to sigh again "Mom Dad, I know! But I need to do this. You know how important it is for me" I said to them while I hugged them both. "We know but I can't help that my once baby girl turn into a woman now. Then she's going to leave us for good!" My dad whimper and I rolled my eyes on him. "Dad if your talking about having relationship. Please calm down. I don't have any plans for that!" I answered him honestly.

I shook my head, a frown forming on my face. “Of course not…I hate him. But I do miss the sex. It sucks. It makes me feel like a hypocrite. How can I hate someone and love fucking them?” I asked. Ria laughed. “Haven't you heard? Hate isn't the opposite of love. They're sisters.” She replied. I chuckled, and shook my head. “Yeah…but I didn't say anything about love. I said I love the sex.” I told her. She wiggled her brows at me. “I didn't say I wasn't talking about sex.” She replied.

Luca They say there's a fine line between love and hate: you cannot live with one without the other. You can only walk one line with the other mimicking parallel. In some instances, you have to make those who love you hate you. And vice versa, those who hate you love you, and I wholly believe that. But there's a fine line between rage and freight that interconnects with the love and hate you feel for someone. The rage that comes from the anguish of actions made by others toward a person of interest is one of the most potent emotions to arise from loving or hating someone.

Engagement /in-ˈgāj-mənt/ Noun. Emotional involvement or commitment. ******* CELINE WESTWOOD POV. Things never go well, when we’re near each other. Our relationship isn’t a “hate and love” relationship because there is no love between us. That word doesn’t even exist when it comes to Lucian and me. I haven’t spoken to that man in years. I get angry just thinking about what happened the last time we saw each other at his father’s retirement party.

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

I say. "I like the new time better and I don't need your permission." He says. "You do. I am not your employee. I am your colleague so you better cooperate with me." I say. "I own a bigger half of this company than you. So I have more rights and believe me if I want I can buy your half so it will all be mine. So you better behave I don't like you making a scene at my company." He says. "You know now that you aren't professional why should I be? Let me be honest with you I hate you. I hate you so fucking much so do us both a favor and don't come around me. I don't like to see you. Ok?" I say with a mocking smile.

She nods before glancing at me before closing the door. " so what do i owe this pleasure" he says looking at me. I looked at him Cooley. " Don't toy with me Hades you know why I'm here" i said. He clicked his tongue will shaking his head. "Your time with my Nephew has made you hot tempered and impatient" He said placing both hands on the table. " you returning has a lot of people looking over there shoulders Raven, we know you where with v.a.n.g.u.a.r.d but now your back in the states what game are you playing?.

"Because he doesn't care what happens to me. He's hated me since the first day we met. Whether my father beats me... or kills me — it makes no difference to him." His face darkened as he gently took my hand in his wrinkled palm. "Oh, my poor girl... does your husband hurt you too?" "No... he's never laid a hand on me — and for that, I'm grateful. I can endure the hatred... but both of them together would be too much." "Why does your husband feel this way about you?" I hesitated, my voice breaking. "Because... he thinks I'm a bad person. And... the more time passes, the more I start to believe he's right. Maybe I deserve all of this."