Why Does Dio Hate Jonathan Novels & Stories

Director Jackson seconded… Jonathan just looked away and looked at them strangely, “it’s because you didn’t experience what he did to me in the past! That’s why you could say that he was a good man!” Hans laughed so hard, “It was not his fault Jonathan… If not because of what you did to him, he wouldn’t do that to you! You only have yourself to blame!” Jonathan pouted and crossed his arms around his chest, “Hmph! You are not my best friend anymore!”

"You're clearly jealous. What if they had actually kissed, you'd have stormed in here and probably fire my house keeper." Dario's demeanour changed. His eyes were shooting daggers at Aaron, if looks could kill Aaron would be six feet under. Aaron chuckled unaffected by his look. He was used to it already. "You were jealous, just admit it." A long silence followed. Dario looked for the nearby sofa and sat down. He leaned back and placed his head on the head rest. Did he really get jealous over that little thing... hugging a friend is a normal thing but Jason isn't a normal friend that tiny voice in his head came up, reminding him she admitted to having feelings for Jason.

“I think I have an idea. But it’s better if you explain.” Dima took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions. “I know you want Harley. That’s no secret. I also know you don’t like Edgar. We have the same goal, Jonathan. Edgar and Harley can’t be together. They are a problem for both of us.” Jonathan fell silent for a moment; then footsteps could be heard in the background as if he was moving to another room. “Go on,” he said in a more serious tone.

"Why?" "Because he loves you so much. He loves you so much he is so willing to accept and forget what Zara did just to have you by his side. He doesn't want to lose you, Zoey. Do you know how lucky you are because someone loves you that way, so unconditionally?" "But, Dio loves grandpa Hermes so much, as well, Zam. He can't just. ." "But, he did. Perhaps, he thought that if he kills Zara in return, you will be very devastated by her death. And, he doesn't want to see you suffer like that."

I wasn’t sure about the flash of humanity I had seen in his eyes but when I saw the family picture, and how small and cute he had been in that with those blue eyes focused on his brothers, I couldn’t understand how that small kid could be turned into a monster that had beaten me to half to death. I remembered what he had said, Jonathan and Jeremiah were always close, may be that’s why he hated Jonathan now. May be he felt the odd one out, neglected one, and now he was taking it out on his brother however he could, even if it meant hurting me. It made me think about my own little brother. Would Dante have turned out like Olezka if I had left him on his own? May be, he too would’ve turned into

“Then I need results before he does.” Anthony finally looked up. “Sir, do you think Dario’s motive here is not all about revenge for Alexander?” Johnny met his gaze. “I don’t think so, I know. This isn’t just about Max or revenge. This is about tearing down what we built, everything, one brick at a time.” He turned back to the window, eyes narrowing as the city pulsed below. “He’s playing king from the shadows, but that ends soon. No more hiding.” Then, after a long pause, he added under his breath, “If I can’t protect Ariel’s son… then she’ll never see me as more than the man who failed her.”

"He played you so easily. You are pathetic Aiden. First Lia played you and now he did. And what can you do? You can only cry. That's all what you ever did." Aiden felt like crying but it was not out of pity. It was his anger that will flow from his eyes. He hates Jonathan. He hates him with all he has. "I HATE YOU." he yelled and threw the pillow on the ground. He cried harder feeling helpless. "I want you here Jonny. I don't know how you will do it but i want you here by the evening." Jim said with full authority. Voice cold only visible emotion was anger. Jonathan didn't know how to react to this call. Jim just called him out of nowhere and without any hello/hi he just asked him to come ba

Softly, I added, "Give it up, Dante. I'm not going back. Please respect my choice." Dante and Dario watched how we were protective of each other. Their hearts broke, but they were powerless to fight back. Dario clenched his fists, his eyes filled with pain and resentment. "Julia, do you really hate us that much?" I shook my head, my tone cold. "I don't hate you. I just don't need you anymore."

fear of movement led Anjani to pull out her fangs. "there go" said Dio, who monitored from a considerable distance. Since Anjani scolded Chandra with a loud enough voice, Dio held Jeno away. The cute boy was fast asleep in his sling. Dio fears Anjani's loud voice can wake Jeno's sleep.

Marissa finding this man in the woods had further solidified his hate for her training out of camp. She had found this stranger in the woods, a man who had been injured and vulnerable, and had brought him back to their territory. He hated it so much but could not bring himself to tell her because he didn’t want to seem like the monster she always ran away from. Dario's heart raced with a mix of emotions—anger, fear, and an unsettling sense of jealousy. The anger was almost equivalent to the jealousy as he felt like he was stupid for being jealous even though he knew nothing was going on between them.