Loveandhatred Stories

Her body shivered he could feel the fear in her, and could sense the tears already running down her cheeks. "Are you scared" "Please let me go" she said in a whisper her voice cracked. "Shh.... I haven't done anything yet, there's more to cry for, save your tears cause by the end of the night I promise, you won't have tears to cry with even if you want to". His lips hovered dangerously close to hers, not yet claiming, just tasting the tension. His other hand found her waist, gripping, keeping her against him as though the night itself might try to steal her away. ..... The sheet was stained with crimson. His chest tightened. "If there was blood then......." he turned to have a good look at her. this wasn't the girl,she wasn't the girl that insulted him last night she was different totally different fragile young..... Shock slammed into him, a truth so brutal he could hardly process it. He had taken the wrong one. The wrong girl. Before he could act, Isabella's body gave way. She collapsed off the side of the bed, a broken cry slipping from her lips. Instinct overtook him-he caught her before she hit the floor, his hands firm around her trembling frame. "Are you-are you okay?" His voice was hoarse, unsteady, nothing like the cold arrogance from seconds before. Isabella's tear-streaked face turned toward him, her eyes burning with fury and betrayal. She shoved at his chest with what little strength she had left. "Move away from me, you animal!" ........ a mistake that changed everything. Isabella Dela Cruz was 19 when her life crushed into a complete disaster as a result of a mistake, a mistake he made. RAFA'EL DE LUCA. a ruthless Mafia boss who crushed every soul that crossed his path without mercy. but this time he missed his target, and now they're bonded by fate.

"The groom is finally here." Khalid's eyes moved to them slowly. Cold. Sharp. "Get out." They hesitated, unsure they heard him right. "I said get the fuck out of my house!" The anger in his voice left no room for argument. Both girls flinched, fear flashing across their faces. Without another word, they rushed past him, nearly tripping over their steps as they fled the room. The door closed behind them. Silence returned - thick and unbearable. Khalid stood there for a moment, just watching her. Ayesha's shoulders shook. Her hands trembled in her lap. She felt his gaze on her like weight pressing her down. Slowly, she tried to stand, her legs weak beneath her. She couldn't breathe properly. She just wanted to leave. Anywhere. Anywhere but here. She took a step toward the door. "Where do you think you're going?" His voice stopped her cold. She swallowed hard, her throat tight, her voice barely a whisper as she answered, "O-out..." Khalid let out a short, humorless laugh. "Aren't you my bride?" he said. "It's our wedding night. Our first night." His tone turned dark. "We should celebrate." Before she could react, he reached out, pulling away her veil. The world tilted. Panic rushed through her veins as he pushed her back onto the bed. "No," she shook her head desperately, tears spilling faster now. "I don't want this. Please-" Her words fell apart on her tongue. He wasn't listening. Hovering above her, his presence felt overwhelming, crushing. The ceiling blurred through her tears. Her hands clenched the sheets, her body stiff with fear. Then something inside her broke. This was her reality now. This was her life. He was her husband. Slowly, she stopped struggling. Her eyes closed tightly, lashes wet, tears escaping anyway. Her lips trembled as she whispered the only words she could find, her voice small, broken, and defeated. "Please... be gentle." a marriage of force. tortured love. love after marriage.

𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐳𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞. "​𝐒𝐈𝐗 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒. 𝐒𝐈𝐗 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒. 𝐙𝐄𝐑𝐎 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐒" ​​𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚕𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚛𝚊 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚣𝚒𝚙 𝚌𝚘𝚍𝚎, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 ❝𝚒𝚝-𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕❞ 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚌𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚢. ​But behind her tomboy armor and sharp-edged wit lies a secret that keeps her at arm's length from everyone: 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 '𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝' 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬. ​𝚃𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚍𝚘 ❝𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜.❞ 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚢, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚖, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎-𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖. ​𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍. 𝙱𝚎𝚝𝚠

''YES I KILLED HER'' My mind went numb. All I could see was him- not my husband, but... a killer. ''H-how could you?'' ''Jaan'' ''NO'' The words slipped out before I could stop them. Tears blurred my vision as the same question echoed again and again in my mind- How could I love this man? How could I love a killer,the man who killed my own... . . . . . Curious about who he killed? Read the book and find out.

Five years after heartbreak shattered his world, Kraven is granted something impossible - a second chance. Re-transformed as Kairo, through the Time-loop in the year 2023, he believes destiny has finally rewritten his pain when he meets Aria, the girl who feels like a blessing from the heavens. But fate is not merciful. Claire, the love he once lost, is no longer human. She is a dark soul bound by an unfulfilled wish. Haunted by vengeance, protected by a mystical ring, and guided by forces beyond mortal understanding, Kairo must fight against shadows that refuse to die. As rumors spread, friendships break, and blood is spilled, love becomes both a shield and a weapon. In a world where destiny resets, souls linger, and gods walk among men, one question remains: Can love save a soul that has already fallen into darkness? Or will vengeance consume them all?

One night of savage passion. One silence that destroyed everything. Khushi Kumari Gupta came to Delhi with only one goal: to confront the ruthless billionaire Arnav Singh Raizada and make him pay. Instead, she found herself lost in a night of raw, explosive desire that shattered every wall between hatred and need. At dawn, he was gone. And so was she. Years later, the man the world once feared has become something far darker - colder, more dangerous, and completely untouchable. When fate forces their paths to cross again, Khushi looks him straight in the eyes... and pretends he is a stranger. Arnav knows she's lying. The silence from that night still hangs between them - thick with secrets, lies, and questions no one has dared to answer. What really happened after that night? Why did she disappear? And how far will he go to drag the truth into the light? Some nights don't fade with sunrise. Some nights wait in the dark... hungry, angry, and ready to devour everything. A dark, obsessive short Story romance packed with possessiveness, buried secrets, and a love so vicious it refuses to stay dead. The night is calling. Dare you step inside? ❤️

They were never meant to fall in love. Princess Daelya Targaryen thrives in storms - in thunder, in sharp words, in the thrill of testing Prince Velar's patience. He is disciplined. She is fire. And neither intends to yield. But a single favor at a tourney sets something alight between them. As duty tightens its grip and whispers of betrothal grow louder, pride becomes a battlefield - and the line between rivalry and devotion begins to blur. Some flames do not ignite all at once. Some begin as embers.

In the Rajput mansion, love exists in many forms. Some love survives in silence. Some love hides behind pride. Some love fights against time itself. And some... is never returned at all. This is the story of three marriages, three women who entered the same house from different worlds, and the choices that slowly begin to unravel a family that once believed itself unbreakable. Because sometimes the strongest bonds are the ones that were never truly understood. Siddharth & Reet "The cruelest kind of love is the one that is given completely... but never received." Adhrit & Saanjh "Some people hurt the ones who love them most, simply because they never learned how to love gently." Advay & Meher "When time itself becomes the enemy, love stops asking for forever."

💫 Beneath the Northern Sky 🌙 She only wanted a job. He only wanted silence. But fate had other plans. Zainab Bello - sharp, beautiful, and fiercely independent - never imagined her worst day would lead her into the world of Salim Adnan Zayd, the cold, prince and an untouchable CEO whose name alone could silence a room. Their first encounter was nothing short of disastrous - insults, arrogance, and a misunderstanding that burned bridges before they were even built. She hated him. He didn't care enough to notice. But life has a strange way of twisting paths. When Zainab is unexpectedly called back for a position at his company, she finds herself trapped in a world of power, pride, and secrets she was never meant to see. He's hiding something. She's not ready to forgive. And between them lies a storm neither can control. A tale of pride, Royalty, secrets, betrayals pain, and unexpected love - where silence speaks louder than words, and hatred slowly learns to whisper love. ---

Chandramukhi... A name that itself carries the blessing of the moon. Calm, radiant, and beautiful like the moonlight that touches the earth without asking for anything in return. But what happens... when that same blessing slowly turn into a curse? When the light meant to guide the world begins to burn the one who carries it? And then there is Adhitya. A name born from the sun itself. A force of power, fire, and dominance. But what will happen when the world finally learns who he truly is? Will the world have the strength to stand before the power he carries within him? Two souls. One blessed by the moon. One born from the sun. And fate... cruel and mysterious as ever. What will happen when these two forces of the universe fall in love? Will their love become the light that saves the world... Or the fire that destroys everything around them? ••••••••••••••••••••• Read the book to know what destiny holds for the Sun and the Moon.....

"Treat my wound." The moment Yashvardhan removed his shirt, Gauri's hands started trembling. Blood covered his back. Deep wounds. Old scars. "Oh Kanha..." tears filled her eyes instantly. "Aap doctor hain, Mrs. Yashvardhan." "We are not husband and wife," she whispered shakily. "Aapne humse jabardasti shaadi ki hai..." Yet she still stepped closer. Because no matter how much she hated him, she couldn't watch him suffer. Yashvardhan kept staring at her through the mirror while she treated his wounds with trembling hands. "Aapko dard nahi ho raha...?" she whispered. "Dard se purana rishta hai humara." Her eyes filled again. "Hum aapse nafrat karte hain..." "I know." "Phir bhi aap humare paas kyun aaye?" "Kyuki poori duniya hume dard mein dekhna chahti hai ... lekin aap humara dard dekh kar toot jaati hain, Mrs. Yashvardhan." Her heartbeat stumbled. "Aur hum...?" she whispered softly. This time his eyes locked onto hers completely. "Humara sukoon." "Aap humpe trust karte hain...?" Without hesitation- "Khud se bhi zyada." A dangerous mafia. A forced marriage. And an obsession powerful enough to destroy them both.

Niklas is loud, rebellious, and constantly arguing. He is often late, meticulously provokes his teachers, and seems to be permanently stuck in detention. Many consider him arrogant or aggressive-though, in reality, he simply doesn't want to let anyone get close. (Education Major) Maik, on the other hand, is quiet, meticulous, and one of the university's top students. He comes across as cool and aloof because he always remains composed and rarely shows his emotions. (Chemistry Major) And that is precisely why the two of them can't stand each other. ## Genre Enemies-to-Lovers • BL • College Romance ## Story Maik and Niklas are students at a college in England. They loathe each other to the very core and simply cannot stand one another. They are constantly clashing-in the cafeteria, in the hallways, or somewhere out on campus. They argue over the smallest things. Sometimes, a single shared glance is enough for one of them to make a snide remark and spark yet another fight. One day, they end up in detention together. As always, they immediately butt heads, but this time, the argument escalates completely out of control. Afterward, they keep running into each other-unintentionally-in empty classrooms, in the library, or late at night on campus. ## What Happened On a stormy evening, Maik took refuge in the university's theater room. The rain lashed against the windowpanes, and the lights inside the room were soon switched off completely. As Niklas made his way down the hallway, he noticed that the door to the theater room was standing ajar. He quickly excused himself from his group of friends and slowly pushed the door open. Maik instantly held his breath and looked up. For a moment, neither of them said a word. They hated each other in front of everyone else. But behind closed doors... everything was different.

Seven years ago, Siddhant Agnihotri was Navya Sharma's everything - her first love, her best friend, her soulmate, her forever. But one choice... one forced and reluctant decision... shattered the fragile pieces of their love. He believed she betrayed him. She knew she had no other choice. Now, after seven long years of separation - seven years of hiding behind guilt and hate - fate ties them together once again. Not as lovers. But as an arranged couple. He's cold, distant, and full of resentment. She's carrying the same love, buried deep beneath guilt and pain. What happens when the man who once craved her love becomes the one who despises her very existence? Will he ever forgive her... or learn to love her again? Because sometimes, even broken hearts remember how to beat - for His Adoreness. Siddhant Agnihotri - Founder of T&M Groups, an empire that not only leads in business but also funds multiple orphanages and old-age shelters. The President of Doicil Pvt. Ltd. Yet beneath all the success lies a man carved from stone - cold, arrogant, and distant. Sharp features, piercing eyes, and a presence that commands silence - Siddhant Agnihotri is the kind of man who doesn't need to speak to be feared... or desired. ~~~~~~~ Navya Sharma She works as a veterinary doctor, spending her days surrounded by those who cannot speak but love unconditionally. An ambivert by nature - soft-spoken yet bold when needed. Her beauty isn't loud; it's the kind that lingers - gentle eyes, expressive features, and a smile that feels like home. ⚖️ Disclaimer All rights reserved. This story is purely a work of fiction and belongs solely to the author. Any resemblance to real events or other stories is coincidental. Contains mature language and scenes-reader discretion advised. No part may be copied, shared, or published without written permission from the author.

ANNIKA I hate him and I'm his lawyer. I can't stand him, despise everything about him and yet I can't stop wanting him. And I hate that I want him, knowing who he is, knowing what he does. He's danger, he's Mafia and still I'm addicted to him as before maybe even more. And that's a big fucking problem. After all he was and always will be my ruin. ADRIAN She's my lawyer. And she's the best in the city maybe even country. She's fiesty and smart mouthed, has a attitude on her, takes no shit from me, doesn't respect me one fucking bit. All of the things I hate in a woman but with her I love them. And I want her, I want her so fucking badly that I might get addicted to her. AGAIN. And I don't want that, because this time I might not survive from this. After all she's my obsession. My. Only. Obsession

Proxy Mein Pyaar Class Mein War, Dil Mein Pyaar Har jagah takraate hain. Har baat pe ladte hain. Phir bhi, door rehna option nahi hai. Ek school. Ek group. Multiple stories. Kuch pyaar loud hota hai, kuch chup rehta hai... aur kuch bilkul galat hote hue bhi sahi lagta hai. Yeh kahani attendance se nahi... un lamhon se likhi gayi hai jahan dil present tha.

In Mystic Falls, a new girl arrives... and immediately clashes with the Niklaus Mikaelson. Hate turns into something neither of them expected.

Highest rankings: Break-up: #3 (18th February 2020) Teen romance: #1 (24th February 2020) Paris: #1 (21st June 2020) Teen fiction: #10 (22nd August 2020) Love and hate: #1 (22nd August 2020) Follow my Instagram for any updates and if you have any questions: @nikki_k123 Riley Blakely and the remainder of Grandview High's french class is heading out on a school trip to Paris. The three weeks in Paris are supposed to be an 'educational opportunity' for this lot. But of course, these hormonal teenagers just cannot abide by the rules. The one rule set by their lovely Mr. Walker. You cannot room with somebody of the opposite gender. So what does this french class do? Room with the opposite gender, with a funny way of picking roommates. Chit picking. Because hormonal teenagers can just never get enough. Insert Asher West. Her not so secret annoying hater. It's a hate-hate relationship. He's the guy who picked Riley's name. He's the most popular guy in the freaking school and Riley? Not so much. Put the two together and you'll get a whole lot of arguments and awkward moments. They're roommates and they're stuck in Paris, the city of love and the city of lights. . . . . . DISCLAIMER: THIS IS COMPLETELY UNREALISTIC AND MAKES NO SENSE AT ALL ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"They broke her. Now, she's the one controlling the narrative." ​Ten years ago, Elena Coleman was the girl who believed in forever friendships. Then came the party, the betrayal, and the viral nightmare that stripped her of her dignity and her future. ​Now, Elena is the face of the evening news-calm, controlled, and untouchable. She has a perfect life and a perfect fiancé. But when an invitation to a private reunion arrives, the polished glass of her new life begins to crack. ​Vanessa is still playing games. Tamara is still hiding secrets. And Noah? He's still the boy who watched her drown and didn't reach out a hand. ​They think they're meeting for drinks and memories. They don't realize Elena isn't the victim anymore. She's the lead story-and she's about to expose them all.

"hai mai pensato ad un ritorno? Non sarebbe figo?" Cielo Averley ha 20 anni, una carriera universitaria di gran lunga perfetta e tanti ricordi che non riesce ad abbandonare. Ha una migliore amica, Maeve, e con lei anni prima faceva parte di una compagnia affiatata con la quale usciva quasi tutte le sere. Con la quale sbagliava, si divertiva, e che credeva eterna senza aspettarsi minimamente di cadere in depressione l'estate dell'anno dopo, e di separarsi da loro per curare da sola il proprio dolore. Edward DeSantis dal canto suo è sempre stato il classico bello e cattivo dei racconti preferiti di Cielo dai tempi del liceo, un ragazzo dai capelli bruni e dall'aura impossibile da afferrare, che sembra non notarla nonostante lei sia proprio sotto il suo naso pronta per dichiararsi ad ogni momento. Anni dopo, così, e vedendo che nessuno facesse niente, Maeve organizza una serata per riunire il gruppo e per ricominciare a muoversi con loro in simbiosi come anni prima, ma più che altro, per ricucire il rapporto tra Cielo ed Edward. Senza sapere che lui non sia più come prima, e che dentro di sé nasconda segreti oscuri che nessuno avrebbe mai dovuto scoprire. non ha idea di aprire per prima le porte di casa sua all'inferno in persona.

Vance Keaton is your typical college girl in blue washed jeans and band shirts while Zayn Malik is the inked bad boy you see on dark alleys. She is the epitome of lovely Audrey Hepburn while he is the perfect reincarnation of rebellious James Dean. They aren't a perfect match but it doesn't mean that sparks don't get its course, twists and turns made both worlds collide and somewhere along the magical way, the two poles had the chance or the curse to be on the other's shoe. Read and Find out what happens! ***No Prequel or Sequel for this story***