Novel & Cerita When Love Turns Into Hatred

Instead, he stationed himself by my bedside and said flatly, "If getting revenge on me makes you feel better, I don't mind being ruined." He neatly lined up several takeout containers in front of me, picked up a spoon, and tried to feed me. "Eat a little, okay? If you don't eat, how will you get better?" I shook my head lightly, my voice steady and solemn. "Sign the divorce papers. Give me my freedom. I don't want to hate you—not anymore. It's wasted effort. I'd rather let the past be the past." Hatred drained what little strength I had left. Frankly, he wasn't worth even a sliver of the effort I'd put into hating someone.

My mother’s hatred towards me seems rooted in her resentment towards my father for abandoning us and everything else associated with him. My sister is a different story altogether. She has no real reason to harbor resentment or hatred towards me. When we were younger, I took care of her during the times our mother had to work late at night, and I always did my best to look out for her. Yet, this is the thanks I get for caring for my family—the ingratitude and misunderstanding. Meanwhile, Brian, on the other hand, is a jerk and completely undeserving of my love and affection. I find myself overwhelmed with frustration and disappointment, and I couldn't help but think so as I listened to my mo

Instead, she felt nothing other—just as she saved the recording to her phone and began the transfer to her google drive—than a growing resent to the woman she could not help but love. She felt it boil and overspill inside of her, a hatred that grew where affection managed to still remain. The waters of her regard were left at unrest—frothing, brewing, baking, blistering... Genevieve felt the pair of states at conflict; the love and the hatred— To Mona Smith.

Angeline sighed. “To be honest with you, I hate her more than you do. From the first time she hurt me, the hatred I had for her had been buried deep within me. Every time she hurt me, the seed of hatred that I had planted in me was watered and fertilized, making my hatred grow stronger and stronger. “Ultimately, all the hatred in me grew into a gigantic tree, seeping into every fiber and flesh of my being. To unearth such hatred is the same as crushing my body into pieces. How agonizing would that be?”

The man hit his both hands on the table angrily and said through gritted teeth. “It would feel so good to be killed by the one you love the most.” The woman said to him and the man frowned completely displeased by her attitude. “You’re crazy.” He then stood up and left the room. “I will kill that brat like I had killed her.. hahahaha..” Behind him, the woman’s evil laugh was echoing making the man realized what a big trouble he had taken after joining his new job…. …

Internally delighted, he said to her, "Tell him I'll be taking on classes if he treats you right. Of which he better, or I'll grill his ass." He traced her swollen lips with his thumb, fighting the urge to plunge on them again. "I've wanted a ton of harm to you, I can't deny that, but never have I wanted you to not exist. It's been a tough time hating you. The toughest time even. It's crazy how despite all that I still can't help loving y..." He paused. "I still can't help loving to hate you so dam' much. I know I hurt you by stealing your first kiss. The hurt is the only part I apologize for, but not for the kiss, because while I stole your first," his blue orbs still glued on her lips. "Yo

When the main character woke up, she was at the hospital and she couldn't recognize anything and anyone, she couldn't even remember her name, but all she felt was emptiness and bitterness towards everyone, and she didn't even know why she felt that but she decided to feel up the empty space with the blood of many. At first when the movie started and I watched how she killed those people, I felt hatred towards her, but after I learned what had happened to her, and also realized that all the people she had killed had something to do with what happened to her, even though she couldn't remember anything, she still felt hatred towards those that did that to her whenever she saw them and made it h

I might fall in love. Everything seemed to have been turned back to normal. Unlike those days when everything was avoiding me. I realized that was exactly the situation when someone carried hatred for somebody inside their hearts. It seemed like a rotten potato. If he could not tolerate its smell for just a week, he could not imagine what it would be like to have a stench of hatred in his heart for a lifetime.

"Okay fine, we know you're heartbroken but just let it be now, you're making things feel so sad" "Austin!" Olivia yelled. "Shut up you bitch, don't you ever yell at me again" "Wow! Olivia this is the guy, you want to spend your whole life with?" Antonio asked. "Yes so what, she loves me, isn't that right babe?" As Austin pulls her and kisses her in front of him and he turns his face away. Olivia pushes him away and says" go away from me, I'm done we're over, I never want to be with you again, I hate you" she runs to her room crying.

They were having a staring contest when another thunder struck the sky and she flew into his arms in fear. Things became hot between them as their bodies’ temperatures began to rise and they were glued to each other’s arm. They were exchanging hot breaths and she didn’t know what the feeling was, she loved it and wanted more because it felt so good. They slowly brought their lips closer and before they knew it, they were ravaging each other’s lips. They couldn’t point out if it was the cold, fear or intimacy that brought about the reaction but the kiss was so passionate that they both didn’t want to let go.