Love To Hate Me

Love To Hate Me

By:  MYSTIC FANTASY  Ongoing
Language: English
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Trigger warning: Matured content. Dark romance! ***** ~Jasper Morgan~ I hate him because he hates me. He's my first love, my bully. Yet, when his hatred turns into a burning obsession, I crave it, unable to live without it. Rhys' loathing has become my addiction, driving me to corrupt him, to claim him as my own. But what if he's just a beautiful nightmare? I can't let him go. ~Rhys Volkov~ I've never been drawn to men, never entertained the thought. Jasper Morgan was just a pawn in my vendetta against his father, who destroyed my life. I wanted to break him, shatter his perfection. But Jasper's twisted hate awakened something within me. I craved his scorn, his resentment. I wanted more than just revenge; I wanted him. His body, mind, and soul. He crossed the line. Now, nothing will stop me from possessing him. ******

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5 Chapters

JASPER: Will You Kneel?

"Faster baby, faster!" It's not every day I walk into my boyfriend's apartment, excited to celebrate our one-year anniversary, only to find his pale ass in the air as he pumps himself into a strange lady underneath him. The thought of smashing my violin on his head is tempting, but I have a solo performance in an hour. What if his dense skull breaks it? No.. I don't care. I drop the gift bag, my hands shaking as I remove my violin from its case. I raise it, ready to strike the back of his head. But just as I'm about to swing, the girl beneath him screams like a banshee. Nate's eyes widen, his face pale and horrified, as he turns to stare at me. "Jas!" A pained, deranged smile curls onto my lips. "Hello, babe," "It's... It's not what you think!" Nate pulls out of the lady, scrambling to his feet and hastily putting on his pants. He points at the terrified-looking girl on the cushion. "I don't even know her!" The typical denial. The girl's face twists in anger as she glares at
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JASPER: I'll Be Gentle

The dining room atmosphere is bustling, bright, and light. A complete opposite to my existence. Laughter fills the air, courtesy of my parents, Kiara, her fiancé, Damon Orlov, his parents, and the one person I don't want here – Rhys Volkov. Mom's blue eyes sparkle as she chats with Rhys, clearly smitten. Kiara giggles at his jokes. And I'm starting to think Rhys is the star of the night, eclipsing Damon, whose gentle smile and handsome face initially caught my attention. But I can't shake the feeling that he might be just as cunning as Rhys. Rhys lavishes praise on my mom, "No, No, no! Theresa, you are stunning, flawless." Mom blushes like a teenager, her cheeks flushing pink. "Oh, now you're just teasing me." Rhys gasps dramatically. "Oh I would never!" "Oh stop," Mom giggles, playfully waving her hand at him. What the... I stifle a gag, surprised by Rhys's effortless charm around adults. While everyone engages in lively conversations, I'm lost in my thoughts, struggling to s
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JASPER: A Disaster

"Don't forget about your assignments, class; there will be extra credit," The professor says as he exits the auditorium, triggering a burst of conversation among the students who are rushing to leave.I shove my books into my backpack, wincing as I zip it closed with my stupid bandaid-covered fingers, which I'd forgotten were still sore from plucking my violin strings earlier."Fucking fingers!" Frustration pulses through me like a drumbeat.Slinging my backpack onto my shoulder, I grab my violin case, my stomach growling with hunger. Fuck! I haven't eaten breakfast or lunch yet.I press my hand to my rumbling stomach. "At this rate, I'll definitely lose more weight."As I walk down the hall, shoving my hood over my head, I'm relieved that people don't stare as much in college as they do in high school. Everyone's too busy dealing with their own issues to notice an antisocial freshman like me, always dressed in black and hiding behind my hood due to my insecurities about my long hair.
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JASPER: Perfect

Waking up to Eminem's blasting music, a dull ache hammers my skull. I slowly open my eyes to find Keon's unconscious form slumped against me, his head resting heavily on my shoulder.Asael raps along, his words racing as fast as his driving. My heart leaps to my throat as he speeds up, weaving through traffic like a maniac.Suddenly, he slams on the brakes. "We're here!" he announces, parking amidst other cars surrounding a sprawling water fountain."Where...where are we?" I stutter, still disoriented from the spray.Asael responds coldly, "We're at a party. Try to leave, and I'll let Rhys handle you."He jumps out of the car, opens the door, and yanks Keon off me. "Hey, wake up!" He slaps Keon's cheek.Keon's eyes open weakly, widening in horror as he sees Asael. "Get off me!"He pushes Asael away and makes a break for it, but I'm hot on his heels, clutching his arm. "Wait, don't!"His panicked eyes snaps to mine."Dude, we're okay. Calm down, he just brought us to a party," I say, p
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JASPER: No Regrets

"How long are you going to sleep, loser?"That voice... I know it, but it's deeper now, rougher. And it's heavy with anticipation, creating a stir in my chest.Rhys..."Hey!" The urgency and impatience in his tone escalate, accompanied by light slaps on my cheek.A startled gasp escapes me as I open my eyes to find his face achingly close, our noses nearly touching, his warm breath leaving me breathless.Shock flashes in those dark eyes, and I'm momentarily distracted by how infuriatingly attractive he is. His features look chiseled to perfection – every line, every angle, every detail is goddamn flawless.A surge of rage and desire courses through me; I want to touch him, scratch my nails into his cheeks until blood pours out. But when I try to move my hands, I realize I'm trapped."Where am I?! Why am I tied up?" I snap, my eyes frantically scanning the luxurious, yet eerily plain, bedroom.Rhys erupts into a deep, throaty laughter, leaning back and standing upright before me. His a
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