Why Does Dio Hate The Joestars Novelas e Histórias

My head clears, and the hatred is back, yet I know that my resentment will become weaker the longer I stay around Dior. I rise from the grass. "Great, you're finally you again." "My head hurts..." Dior complains. "And excuse me but, how the hell did I get here?" "You changed into some beast-like creature, then the Summerburst clan came—turns out June is a psychopath intent on kidnapping or murdering me. Yet somehow, we won the fight." Dior stares at me like I've grown two heads, but then his lips slide into a smile. I hate how charming I find him and force my eyes to lock on a nearby tree, not the naked man on the ground.

He also became a subordinate who was ready to kill anyone who was their target. "How about it? Are you still interested in having a normal life like other people, Dario? I ... can give you all that if you really want it. But ... if you really don't want it, I won't force you." Dario thought for a moment and then nodded firmly, "I want it, Boss." "Then why did you look hesitant earlier?" Gio asked again. "It's because I was worried I couldn't do it. I mean ... it's all new to me. I'm afraid I'll mess everything up," Dario replied.

I was very certain that it was probably Lord Dario, an old, crazy bastard who was after my life and was willing to do anything to make sure that I didn't end up with Hunter. I haven't been able to understand his obsession with me over the years because I have never done anything to him at any point in time, and I've also confirmed from my mother that my father never hurt any of his family members. That is why his dislike for me was so confusing because he was always trying to make sure that my relationship with Hunter didn't work.

he replied, "she hates me." "I'd murder you if I was her," Leo smiled. "Thanks for the suggestion," Dante replied dryly. Leo chuckled. "I mean if I was her and I didn't know the truth then I'd murder you." He nodded. "I guess you do make sense there, she must know the truth but how is that even going to happen I'm so confused. And now there's Dario who's supposed to be her friend that rescued her thinks she's in danger with her father."

Jonas, the first and strongest elder in my pack said as he entered and settled in a chair without my permission. “There were so many matters to handle now. Perhaps if you had sent them instead of coming this time around, they would have gotten access to me.” I told him vaguely. I and Ciro’s dislike for Diana stemmed from her father, Jonas. In addition to that, she wasn’t so far off from her father and they had very similar traits. “Diana had an injury today while she was taking a walk in the garden, she had been demanding to see you before agreeing to eat,” Jonas said and despite the gaze, I shot him. He didn’t flinch.

“Like the coward I am, I should’ve told you.” “This is why you hate Dario,” I snap. “Thisis why you don’t want me to be with him. Do you think he’d ever do anything like this? Do you think he’d ever even think about it? Dario would getjusticefor Mom, Dad, and Stevey if that man were still alive. Dario wouldbeat him to death, and I’d be right there, cheering him on!” Aunt Rosa’s hand trembles as she reaches up and paws at her cheeks. Despite the argument, seeing her even be able to do this feels like a small victory. She couldn’t have moved like that just a short time ago.

Dion laughed aloud clearly exaggerating. I stood not far from them with my arms folded as I watched carefully, a part of me was hoping nothing happened because I completely hated violence. "I really hope Jason beats his ass again" I heard Austin say as he watched them too. I looked up at him confused "but isn't Dion like... a part of you guys?" I asked as they were all jocks. I thought they'd all be besties. "Dion is an outcast in my world. I hate the prick. You'll hate him soon too" he answered before looking back at the two who were now just having a stare of.

’ Dio chuckled, “You need to mate and mark her the next time you see her so these things don’t keep…happening.” "I'm not forcing my mark on her, Dio. She's my mate and your QUEEN. Not a slave or hostage!" I growled loudly at his suggestion. Renlee didn't like him one bit, but never gave a reason. I kept a close eye on Dio, but I've never so much as heard or seen Dio even fart wrong. He was "by the book" for EVERYTHING. That's what made him such a good advisor, but I couldn't help shake the eerie feeling that Renlee felt whenever we were around him.