Why Does Dio Hate Jonathan Novels & Stories

Then he sees me again and opens his poisonous mouth, to let go of whatever he has to say to me. "Jon wants all the documents of the idea plan that he also worked on, during the time he was with you "he finally says the reason why they did all that. I don't know why I'm not surprised, maybe because deep down I knew that Jonathan wanted something from me and it wasn't a relationship. My friend's words, the distrust she sowed in me, were growing inside without me realizing it; however, I never did anything to find out. But that's where my rejection of him goes, I couldn't reciprocate, not only because I was in love with Daniel, but because something told me that my ex-boyfriend wasn't being hon

Mikail left Rio's room. “Where are you now, Axelina? I don't know why I'm so worried about you. I feel I have an obligation to take care of you. Make sure you are all right.” “Hello, Honey, what's wrong?” said Jonathan. “It's no longer the time to be kidding, Jo,” said Rio seriously looking at his friend Jonathan. Everyone thought Jonathan and Rio were lovers. Even though they are friends. Jonathan is Rio's best friend and accomplice. Rio made a play as a Gay because he wanted to make his father angry and hate him. To the point that Axelina also believed that Rio was gay.

“Why do you hate me so much that you would do this to me, to her?” I listen intently. This had been a question on my mind since Henley mentioned it was a rumor. A now seemingly confirmed rumor. The only thing that can make sense of Jonathon not only doing this to his son but his son’s mate is just hatred. “Because you challenged me!” Jonathan roars. “You questioned me and my authority in front of pack members after you found out I was ill. You smelled blood in the water and you got cocky.” he spits at his son.

Diana just wouldn't talk about it and everyone else decided not to ask. “It started slowly, really slowly. He started to…change. Like he was possessed.” Johnathan remembered the first time they noticed something was wrong with Connor. There had been a town fair and he had wandered off. He and Diana looked everywhere for his father, only to find him almost strangling someone to death. Diana had tried to stop him, but it was as if he couldn't hear her anymore. He would never forget the look in his father's eyes. The complete shock he was in. Thinking about everything made the hatred Johnathan had been harbouring in his heart towards Diana increase. He would never forgive her for what she did.

"They are my people. You can’t take them away from me." Daimon froze, stunned by the sheer authority in his son’s voice. For a mere four-year-old, Joxan carried himself with an alarming amount of confidence, as if he were staking a claim over Jessica and Enlyan and drawing a line between them. Daimon blinked, struggling to process the words. Was this really his son? Why did Joxan seem to hate him so much? A dull ache spread through Daimon’s chest. He had barely just found them, yet the distance between them felt immeasurable.

Diana said, repeating the words the moon goddess had said to her, but this only seemed to make Jonathan mad. "Push? Until when? Till we are pushed to our demise... I'm sick and tired of all of this and wish it would just end... I think it's time for me to live a normal life, " He said and stood... Diana watched in silence as her son stood up and walked out of the room. Something was definitely wrong with him... did something happen while she was gone, she looked at Joan and Alice for help, but they both seemed as confused as she was about why he was had reacted that way... they all knew that something was definitely up with him ...

I was so wrong because in that split second, I had forgotten who Jonathan was; he was the devil and no matter what you did for the devil, he owes you nothing. I also forgot that the King, Alpha Jonathan hated me. It didn’t matter if he had almost died and I had almost saved him, he hated me and nothing was ever going to change that

The dim light from the window caught the edges of his sharp jawline, throwing shadows across his perfectly sculpted face. His lips curved, not into a smile but something that said he knew exactly what he was doing to her. God, she hated him. And hated even more that a part of her still burned. “Where are you gonna throw me this time around?.” She asked him in a low menacing voice. She was scared of him, but she was not going to make it obvious. “I don't answer to your kind.” He brushed her question aside. Ariel scoffed in disbelief. “You hate humans but you have a cocky lawyer as your best friend.”

complained Jakson angrily as he wiped the blood from his nose. "Just ignore him." Jonathan said, "He's like that because he's been beaten; he wants Olivia so badly." "You're always protecting her, Jo. From the start, he was useless to us; he just kept getting in the way of our plans. I let him in because he's your friend!" Jakson complained and walked away, leaving Jonathan alone there. After Jakson's departure, Jonathan sighed and walked over to pick up the bottle of vodka. He refilled his empty glass and finished the drink in one gulp.

Father demanded, absently rubbing the shoulder Dio had shoved. My father may have been a Zeus, but I think he's self-aware enough to know Diokles is a stronger Zeus having direct lineage to The Zeus and being trained in his powers by The Zeus from a young age. He doesn't stand a chance against Dio. He's lucky Dio waited for his ascension age instead of an early challenge. He'd have lost epically for all Olympus to see. "Um, is that a trick question, Nikos? Obviously, encouragement is done with a smile." Dio grinned, pointing to his smile.