Hate2love Stories

Kartik Singhaniya was control wrapped in power. He was cold, commanding, and unshaken by defiance. In his world, lines were drawn in stone... and no woman dared cross them. Until she did. He came to choose a bride worthy of his name...soft, obedient and predictable. Instead, he chose her. Chahat Rathore - a mistake wrapped in beauty. A temptation he should have rejected. But behind that veil stood a girl with fire in her eyes and rebellion in her blood-her curves soft yet dangerously distracting, her presence impossible to ignore. She wasn't delicate... she was disarming. The kind of woman who didn't ask for attention, yet commanded it effortlessly. She played a game, pretended to be her elder sister and tried to make him walk away. But monsters don't walk away. They claim. What begins as deception spirals into something far more dangerous...a marriage tangled in forbidden tension, stolen glances, and unspoken hunger neither of them is willing to admit. Because she is his would-be bride's sister and that only makes it worse. He watches her when he shouldn't. Thinks of her when he mustn't. Wants her in ways that break every rule he has ever lived by. And when circumstances force them into a marriage neither expected... The line between right and wrong shatters completely because this marriage was never about love. It was a deal. A condition - an heir. She agrees for her sister. He agrees without knowing the whole truth. And when that truth comes out... It won't break him but unleash him. Because Kartik Singhaniya doesn't accept betrayal. He punishes it but the most dangerous part? Even in his anger, even in his control... He craves her. Not gently or purely but in a way that consumes. In a way that ruins. In a way that turns forbidden into inevitable. Some cravings aren't meant to be resisted... They're meant to destroy you.

_"The day I say 'I love you' will be my last day. Mark my words."_ _"Then I'll spend my life making sure you never have to say it. I'll know."_ _"I married you at gunpoint. I'll love you at knifepoint."_ *Y/N* was born with a diamond empire and five brothers who'd burn the world for her. She's cheerful, bratty, stubborn - and she has one rule: _Never trust a man with blood on his hands._ *JUNGKOOK* was born to a throne built on bones. Asia's youngest Mafia King. Guns answer to him. Governments fear him. And now, by her father's signature, _she does too._ *The deal was simple:* Marry the devil to keep her safe from her father's enemies. *The problem:* Nobody asked her. She vowed she'd never love a mafia man. He vowed he'd never let her go. Then two pink lines shattered both promises. _"It's not a thing. It's our child."_ _"It's a reminder that you stole my choices. All of them."_ Now she's trapped in a penthouse that feels like a gilded cage, carrying the heir of an empire she hates, falling for the man she swore to destroy. Because jk doesn't ask for love - he wages war for it. And he's very, very good at war. *Between assassination attempts, her brothers' rescue plans, his ex-fiancée's sabotage, and a pregnancy she never wanted - one truth keeps bleeding through:* In his twisted world, hate was the safest way to love. But love? Love will get them both killed. _"He doesn't want a wife. He wants a weakness he can worship."_ _"She doesn't want a husband. She wants a monster she can tame."_ *She was supposed to be his pawn. She became his religion.* *He was supposed to be her prison. He became her freedom.* _"If loving you is death, then I've been dead since the day we met."_ *Tropes:* Forced Marriage | Mafia King x Billionaire Heiress | Hate to Obsessive Love | Unplanned Pregnancy | 5 Overprotective Brothers | Touch Her And Die | "I'll Burn The World For You"

He would burn down the world around him but would let a flame touch her.

"I was wondering....."he said holding his chin with his forehead creased as if he were thinking. "Umm hmm.."I said quite impatiently. "How many people have you killed so far, I mean...you're a terrorist right? and that's why you cover your hair with that hideous thing." I was dumbfounded and so shocked and looked at him as if he was crazy. And I swear there was nothing I wanted to do so bad at the moment than to slap his handsome face .Wait,What?? --------------------------@@@@@-------------------------------- Meet Ruwaydah, a cheerful girl from Nigeria who moved to London following a job transfer at her father's workplace. Things get rough for Ruwaydah as she realizes that she was in for more than she bargained for as she was bullied especially because of her religion and also her nationality. James Kent is your typical badboy. His good looks making him popular among the girls. To the teachers, he's a nuisance as he's always late to classes and he's got no manners. No one knew who he was underneath all the badboy covers until a certain girl..... Read more to find out about this two intriguing characters and how fate brought them together. Of course, the book won't be the same without some characters not to mention Ruwaydah's mischievous subconscious. + This is my first book and I've gathered a lot of courage to publish it, so please be patient with me and give this book a chance. =I don't appreciate snide comments =show your support by always tapping on the lovely vote star and sharing the story with your friends and loved ones. =Although its a muslim story, non muslims are welcome to read. Thank you very much

Aurora Moretti has her life under control-perfect grades, quiet classmates, and a deadly secret she guards with precision. Jace Donovan? He's chaos in human form, her reckless rival in the assassin world, and now...her classmate. Enemies in the shadows. Enemies in the halls. Secrets are about to collide, sparks are about to fly, and only one question remains: will they destroy each other...or fall for the enemy they can't escape?

meet alexes greene Snappy,bookworm,moody,and has anger issues then we have Alec Ryder Hot,the bad boy,egotistical,and has an obsession with skinny blondes and does he still when he meets...alexes ??

She was a middle-class village girl with sunlight in her hair and fire in her heart. He was the arrogant heir to an empire - cold, unreadable, and dangerously calm. When circumstances force them into an arranged marriage, hate becomes their first language. She refuses to bow. He refuses to bend. In a house built on power and pride, every glance is a challenge, every word a battle. He calls her dramatic. She calls him heartless. Yet beneath the arguments, stolen glances grow heavier... and silence begins to mean more than insults. But love was never part of the agreement. Or was it? A story of ego clashes, slow-burn tension, family pressure, sharp humor, and a girl who refuses to be controlled - even by the man she is forced to call her husband.

A memorable story between two Frenemies. A story that will capture and draw a RollerCoaster of moments and emotions and fellings between this two. A fin arts student 🎨and a photography/film major student📷 Who are sure that they hate each other so much! Or at least they think they do..! Yujin and Namchul who knows each other since they were 15 years old. but always had this hatefull relationship! since then to their life as university students at the same school. What will happen when they are forced to work together for a porject Along side with their shared friendgroup. The more time they spend behind the lens and canvas.The more their old rivalry turns into something new?? Some kind of weird feeling?????!!!! Are they falling in love? Or are they falling apart?! Is this Friendship or rivalry? love or regret?! Hope you enjoy reading this kind of a slow burn story between two frenmies. Enjoy❤️‍🔥

Only one can rule the ice. At Crescent Vale Academy, the stakes aren't just about grades - they're about glory, power, and survival. Behind its elite walls, the nation's top five skaters are chosen not just to compete, but to win the Royal Solstice - the most prestigious skating title in the country. Elira, the icy perfectionist with a broken past. Kael, the golden boy who hides more than he shows. Alec, the former prodigy skating through grief. Rivan, the gentle soul with silent strength. Mirae, the fragile beauty spiraling under pressure. Paired for a showcase that could make or break their future, tensions rise, secrets unravel, and rivalries turn deadly. Because on this rink, pain is polished, and heartbreak performs under spotlight. In a place where only one can claim the crown, how far will they go to outshine the rest?

"Choose your words carefully, or you might lose yourself in them" she uttered He took a step closer and softly whispered, "Kho to hamne apne ap ko usi din diya tha jis din apki ankon me dekha tha" "I will never let those be together!! This is my kingdom, and only my will rules here!" Pratap roared in the empty royal courtroom. "This enmity between the two kingdoms will end....if they unite. If those come together-" a voice whispered from the dark shadows. "My...love..ca...can never be complete. I...wo..would n..never ever see..h..her again" he said between staggered breaths. "Why...wh..why does god always tear me away from..th..the one..i.... love?? why??" she screamed as blood seeped through her white clothes. HER POV: I woke up with a jolt, drenched in sweat...hands trembling. The same dream. The same people. The same words! Why? Why do I see this dream every single night, yet never know anyone's name? for years it has haunted me- no clue, no backstory...nothing. Ughhh!! What's happening to me? Why? What have I done...to see such a painful story? Whose story it this?? Is it even real? is...it truly....a real Dillagi? HIS POV: Once again I saw it! The royal kingdom...blood...tears..war..screams - screams that felt as if they were calling out to me. What is all this? And why do I see these dreams? For years, I have wondered....who are they? What is this story? Why have I never seen the faces of those two- the YUVRAJ AND YUVRANI? Every dream- Yuvraj! Yuvrani! Dillagi? Seriously? Dillagi? Means a joke? Of what? Love? Time? What is it all!! The hell! My head aches with all this!! Whose saga is this?

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Viktor De Luca Volkov does not love. He conquers. Head of a ruthless criminal empire, feared across continents, he has built his life on control, calculation, and bloodstained loyalty. Aria Menon saves lives. A trauma surgeon with a sharp tongue and reckless courage, she wants nothing to do with underworld kings or forced marriages-until a political alliance traps her in the one place she swore she would never belong: at Viktor's side. Enemies in name. Prisoners in law. Fire in every conversation. What begins as a contract becomes something far more dangerous. Because Viktor does not merely protect what is his. He wages war for it. When Aria is taken, lines are crossed. Cities burn. Empires move. And Viktor realizes the truth too late- She is no longer leverage. She is his weakness. And in his world, weakness gets people killed. But for her? He would destroy everything.

Elvira, Charlotte and Laine hated each other. They were all born with special and uncommon strengths but non of them admitted that they were actually very similar to each other. Elvira was born with the strength of sight, she could see furthur than any human has ever been able to. Charlotte was born with the strength of feeling. She could feel rumbles from earthquakes in another contenent, she could sense a car coming from 100k and more away. Laine was born with the strength of hearing. She had more than Acute hearing she had hearing that could be disturbing. She could hear conversations from the house next door or a train from miles away. They were all destined to come together but they don't know why, one thing they all have in common; they can control their strengths.

It's a story of Kalpana, a middle class girl.

He kissed her like a madman-hungry, desperate, wild. Every brush of his lips felt like fire, every breath he stole as if it was the only thing keeping him alive. Sonali clutched his shirt, torn between fear and a strange, burning pull she couldn't fight. But then-suddenly-he ripped himself away. His chest heaved, his fists clenched, his voice cracked with a darkness she had never heard before. "Stay away from me..." he growled, his words sharp, trembling with danger. "I'll hurt you. I swear I will. I said STAY AWAY!" His eyes, glowing crimson, burned into hers-wild, untamed, inhuman. Sonali's heart pounded. The man who kissed her like she was his world... now looked like something she couldn't even recognize.

She Doesn't raise her voice. she raise the stakes Aarohi Malhotra Calm on the surface. Calculated beneath. A self-made architect with a past she refuses to name, Aarohi moves through the world with quiet discipline and controlled rage. She doesn't seek revenge loudly-she plans it patiently. Every step she takes upward is deliberate, every silence a choice. The fire she carries isn't wild. It's hidden. Advait Singhania Arrogant by reputation. Relentless by design. The heir to a legacy empire, Advait believes success is earned only by winning. Emotions are liabilities, relationships are negotiations, and reputation is everything. Cold, commanding, and fiercely competitive, he doesn't bend easily-until the woman he underestimates begins to challenge everything he stands for. TROPES🔥 Forced Marriage /Arranged marriage Business Rivals Enemies to Lovers Slow-Burn Romance Strong Female Lead (FMC-driven story)

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He hated the marriage. She had dreamed of it forever. Aarvith Rajawat - ruthless billionaire, cold, short-tempered, and fiercely loyal to his family - is forced into an arranged marriage he never wanted. Aavya Patil - a soft-spoken doctor with traditional values - has loved him from afar, long before the wedding was even planned. Now bound by vows neither of them chose, Aavya must hide her feelings while facing his hatred... but love has a strange way of blooming - even in a storm. Can a heart so broken ever learn to love? Or will she always remain the girl he never saw?