Novel & Cerita What Is The Opposite Of Love

It makes you do crazy things, things you probably shouldn’t do. The opposite of love is hate. Hate is a feeling we all know and some of us encounter it on a daily basis. It makes you cold and unfeeling, it crushes your soul and changes who you are. If you allow it in, hate can be more powerful than love. It’s easier to hate than to love. Up to this point I’ve never hated anyone and I had plenty of reasons to hate, to be angry, to want more, to expect more. Being driven is not a bad thing, unless the drive inside of you takes over, because then, you lose yourself to it.

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.

“Violet talks about you often, about how innocent you are. But let me tell you something—love is for the weak, and I am not weak.” His words caught me off guard. “So you don’t love Violet?” I asked, my concern for my sister bubbling to the surface. He met my gaze, shaking his head slightly. “This world runs on power. Love makes you vulnerable, and I can’t afford that. Violet is my mate, and with her, my strength doubles. But love? I don’t even know what it means.” “But Violet loves you,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “Women express love in their own way,” he replied nonchalantly. “She’ll have everything she could ever want. The world is hers, and that should be enough.”

What did he mean? "It's your old lover's birthday. If I go there, won't it ruin the chance for you to chat about the good old days?" She pouted. That was a sweet talk. Daniel reached out his finger and lightly clicked on it. "Right now, Leila and I are only good friends. You are my wife. I hope you two can be friends too." Friend? How is that possible? Have you ever seen a rival in love turn into a friend? Enemies in love are incompatible as fire and water. They are incompatible with each other. It's the relationship that only one can survive between you and me!

Keir continued, “Isn’t it difficult to take care of him all alone?” I didn’t understand why he was so concerned about my personal life. But, I used to feel a comfortable and homely feeling around him, even though my heart used to be in intense agony. Our memories used to torment me whenever I was with him. ‘Love’s opposite is not hate, it is indifference.’ His indifference and unawareness about my existence were killing me. I replied without thinking much, “Yes. It is very difficult. But, he is the only happiness of my life. I can do anything for Ashy.”

"I only told him you love Koreans." "Oppa is not a person," Katia said, turning back to me, her cheeks faintly pink in a way I found more interesting than I probably should have. "It is a word. It means older brother, or it is used for an older male you are close to. In the shows I watch, every lead actor gets called that by the woman who is in love with him. Aiden heard me use it while watching something and apparently decided it referred to one man I was planning to run off with."

"Do you know why it's not me this time?" Ashton's pupils constricted. "It's because I came back, too!" I looked impassively at his expression. "In our past life, you ran over me and the two children. We died so tragically! "Didn't you say that Jane was the one you loved the most? I'm watching you two and how in love you are!" My lip curled. "I wonder if the two of you will last." "It's impossible!" Ashton shook his head. "Blair, I was mistaken. I'll treat you well in the future!"

"Who?" He shrugged. Who would I remind him of... Oh! Theresa! "Is it Theresa?...Cos Theresa likes to use the word 'disgust' " He froze and exclaimed, "Yeah! You're right! That your opposite!" "She hates when people say that," Thelma pointed out. "That's why I love it!" he winked. Alex bent his arm. Thelma smiled and slipped her arm in. "Thanks!" she said with a broad smile. Alex frowned.

It was now or never! "Are you in love with Lucy?" Oops, that came out wrong, Lanie thought to herself. "HA! Seriously, that's funny, Lanie" Axel loosened his hold on Lanie and started walking away. "You didn't answer the question." "What do I love, Lucy? Of course, I do. She is the sister I never had, well, until I met Ellen." Axel chuckled while laying back on the bed with his arms behind his head. "No, I know you love her but are you in love with her? Like, do you wish she were your mate instead of me?" Lanie looked down, unable to maintain eye contact.

Quinn winks and the girls laugh. I roll my eyes, "I don't know what obsession you guys have with me and him, sure he's hot but he's such a piece of shit I would rather die" "Babe, hate sex is the best type of sex. What do you have to lose? You guys already can't stand each other so I doubt things could get even worse or awkward. Get all that hatred for each other out once and for all and just have fun" Caro sips on her wine.