Haters To Lovers Novels & Stories

I spoke as loudly and clearly as I could. "I'm not overestimating myself. You, on the other hand, are underestimating her. She's the exact opposite of you. She's full of love. Even the hatred in her eyes was derived from love." Again? That love versus hatred talk again?! "Love always triumphs over its rival, Luke. We can't exist in this world without love. It's a miracle for someone like you who's so full of hatred to make it this far. Now it's time for you to do the right thing. Do it..."

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"Are you saying I'm in love with Ray?" She shook her head "No. I'm saying that it's easy to cross that line. Lovers make the worst enemies and enemies make the best lovers." "So what you're saying is that if I happened to fall in love with Ray, we'd be... What? Good together?" "Exactly. If you're having trouble with how you feel, take a pen and paper and write down what you hate about him. Then see if it's something you can learn to like." "That doesn't even make sense"

They are finding opportunities to fight over that little things. Mishty looked at Siddharth as he was starting her as if he would eat her alive. Unknown hatred filled their hearts for each other. "Sid, please don't start again. Let's leave." Mihir pleaded as he noticed both. "Mishty, please. Let's meet tomorrow." Mihir asked her to go. "Learn some manners from your friend" Mishth couldn't keep her taunts to herself as Siddharth looked at her in super anger.

I cried loudly, a crystal of misery flowed from my eyes sinking me in a lava I never fathomed to reach but each time it got stronger. “What did I.. do wrong!? What sin did I commit!?.. I hated violence... I became a part of gore.. I wanted to be ...loved... My own mate hates me... Why am I so hated?! Why am I tested!?” I yelled, hugging him again and letting out my destruction in the form of tears. Please don’t speak the word hope in front of me ever again, that’s what I pray now. I only have pain in my fate. “Why am I so hated!? Why does it happen to me?!”

His mom had made the mistake of asking him to go shopping for her wedding gown with her, he knew she had just wanted to bond them but riding in that limousine with her that day was one of the most treacherous day of his life, the scenes of how she hurt him kept playing in his mind, he had shut his eyes to block away her presence but then she had spoke to him, he had pretended not to hear her and then she had touched him, her touch had electrocuted him but she didn't know. Hatred burns deep in his heart and he had sworn that day to make her feel the pains she made him feel, to make her feel lonely like he had been. His hatred for her was ninety percent while his love was only ten percent, whe

We have people shipping Ronan and me together. In the same vein, we have the third group of people, I tagged them as ‘the haters’, this group consists of people who will probably do their possible best to ruin the so-called ship, they are people who think Ronan is too good for me and I am just a gold-digging whore who thinks she has managed to hit the jackpot.

"I wanted us to have an affair. I wanted us to give them as much pain as they gave us. I wanted your husband to feel what I felt when I knew someone else was with the woman I loved and had his eyes on her. You went ahead and ruined everything before it even began. You rejected all my advances and opened your dirty little mouth too soon. Your husband ruined me financially and it angered me. It fueled my hatred for him. I wanted to do anything possible to ruin him and have you all to myself because somewhere along the lines, I became obsessed with you. I wanted to have you, especially in my bed. You didn't give me a chance to explain myself to you and give you a taste of true love." "True love

Listening. Her words cut deeper than he expected. Later That Night... Grayson stood alone in his study, staring out at the rain cascading down the glass wall of windows. He hated this. He hated how wrong everything felt since their kiss. Since her. He hated that he could still taste her. Still feel the way she’d trembled in his arms. "She's just the nanny." That was what he told himself. Over. And over. But when he closed his eyes, all he saw was her defiant stare... her softness with Lily... her fire when she fought back.