Why Do You Hate Me Novels & Stories

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I whisper brokenly, confronting her, my body trembling. I’m almost an adult now, desperate for answers. “Why do you hate me so much?” I breathe, my eyes slowly rising to look directly into hers. “Because you’re an anomaly. Because you look just like…” she trails off, a look of pure hatred written all over her face.

No one helps me. I walk through the empty streets on the outskirts of the city. Big houses with tall iron fences stand on both sides. Garden lights glow dimly, creating long, scary shadows. Occasionally a car passes by at high speed, splashing water at me. I don't dodge because I don't care. I just keep walking. Why does everyone hate me? That question keeps spinning in my head. Like a broken record, over and over, never stopping. Why does everyone hate me? What did I do wrong? Is it because I'm ugly? Is it because I'm fat?

“How are you feeling?” I didn’t answer, keeping my eyes fixed straight ahead. I wasn’t in the mood to talk, especially not to him. I could still feel the burn of Lydia’s fingers on my scalp, and the sting of her words. Fuck them. Fuck all of them. I have never done a thing to annoy someone so why does everyone hate me? Why was I so unlikable even though I try my best to be nice to people? Am I really that hideous looking? Was that why no one could genuinely ever like me— not romantically or even platonic?

Fuck me! “Are you ever going to tell me why you hate me so much that even after years you still can't be in the same room with me? You loathe me that much?” I hear Matteo from the door. I was so drowned in my head that I didn't realize he was by my door, “I'm not in the mood Matteo” I grunt. “No really, all these years you have hated me for a reason that I don't know. I mean c'mon we're no longer kids shouldn't us being grown adults count for something? We're blood man”.

As long as I can remember, I have always treated her like a friend. “ Why do I hate you? Isn't it obvious? Everywhere we go, people seem to only see you and treat me like I don't exist. Everyone praises you. You get to be loved and adored by everyone without even doing anything while I? I have to struggle to please people. I even get snubbed. That's why I hate you Everly.I dream about killing you every night but that would not be able to satiate the hatred I have for you. Is that enough or should I continue?” Kiran sneered.

I had no idea why he felt that way towards me, he and I have never even had any encounter until now, so why on earth would he even hate me. It could be because I was different, I was a wolf after all, and an omega at that. I knew that some people would never like me no matter how much I tried, but my guts suggested that this hatred sprung root for a whole different reason. If it wasn't because of me being different, then what other reason does he have to hate me? Did I offend him in some way without realizing it?

"I hate you". Those were the only words that were constantly ringing in my head as I walked towards the café. My name is Rose and I've always been the pretty girl everyone wanted except this badass of a boy that does annoy me every time. I had promised myself that I wouldn't go back there, but here I was, standing outside the door. My heart was racing as I pushed it open and stepped inside. The smell of freshly brewed coffee hit my nose, and my eyes scanned the room, searching for the person I had been avoiding for the past few weeks.

I didn't care if he was hurt or angry by my words. He looked down deeper and made me feel the distance between us shrink even more. Hibs lue eyes roamed into mine. "Why do you hate me so much?" He suppressed his heavy yet low voice. I laughed lightly at his question. "You're asking why I hate you?" I saw the reaction on his face, showing that he didn't like my current attitude. How could he not know why I hate hi,? I'm not that stupid to hate him for no reason. "Think about it, what's your attitude towards me all this time."

Her grandmother immediately rushed over. "Oh, sweetheart." Oindrila threw herself into the older woman's arms. The elderly lady's heart broke as she listened to her granddaughter sob. "They hate me, Granny." Her voice trembled. "No matter what I do, they hate me." Her grandmother hugged her tightly. "I know, my child." "They say horrible things about Mom and Dad." The old woman closed her eyes. Pain flashed across her wrinkled face. Because she knew exactly what Oindrila was experiencing.