It's a fine line between love and hate
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His Heart, Mine
She swears she hates him. He's convinced he hates her more. But when secrets, lies, and late-night whispers begin to blur the line between enemies and something they wouldn't even consider, neither of them is ready for what's coming. *** Aliana is loud, impulsive, and dangerously unpredictable. She lies when she's scared, smiles when she's breaking, and keeps everyone away with her endless sarcasm and sharp tongue. She doesn't need anyone. Especially not him. Ali is silent storms and cold stares. The boy with the bad reputation, a past no one talks about, and a temper that makes people flinch. He wants nothing to do with drama, especially when it wears red lipstick and calls him names. They can't stand each other. So why do they keep ending up alone in the same room? Why does every fight feel like foreplay? And why does hating him hurt more than it should? ~~~~~~ He kisses me, again and again, raw and consuming, and then pulls away; I can feel his green eyes piercing my soul. "What you told me last time, say it again," he whimpers breathlessly. "What?" I manage to ask, confused, and reel him in again for another kiss. He pulls back again, his breath hot against my skin. "That you hate me, tell me that you hate me." "I hate you," I tell him almost instantly, the lie burning on my tongue. He kisses me harder and more hungrily, and the words slip out again from my tongue: "I hate you. I hate you. I hate you." His murmurs deepen into groans, and at this exact moment, I ask myself how I'm still standing, still breathing, still present. ~~~~~~Lengkap
Hate To Love You: From Enemies To Lovers
Two individuals that felt hostility toward each other cross paths again, in a babysitting job. Will they feel hatred? or maybe... affection?Lengkap
The experiment.
They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.Lengkap
Madly Obsessed: His Obsession Her Possession.
First in the series of dangerous Love. When two beings were tied up with each other before their existence on this planet got separated due to cruelty of destiny, they fought with it to make their love.
Hate to Love you
HATE TO LOVE YOU I swore I'd never fall for him. Not again. Theo Hayes was my best friend-until he wasn't. One mistake, one betrayal, and he shattered everything. I spent years hating him, convincing myself that I had moved on. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. Now, he's my new boss. Charming, infuriating, and just as cocky as ever. The more I try to push him away, the harder he fights to pull me back in. And the worst part? My heart still remembers what it felt like to be his. Hating him is easy. Loving him? That was always the problem. A steamy, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with tension, heartbreak, and second chances.
DREAMING OF YOU
my love for you strong , these hoes can't compete with you 😮💨
Be My Maybe
Samantha and John were two childhood friends who had drifted apart over the years and were now leading very different lives. Samantha was a successful businesswoman, having built a career for herself in the tech industry. She had her life all mapped out - her plans, her goals, and no room for anything else. John, on the other hand, was an aspiring artist. His days were spent walking around town with his notepad, scribbling away at his latest creation. He wanted to make something of himself but he had no idea how to do it - nor did he have any clue what he wanted to do with his life. One day, Samantha and John bumped into each other and John decided it was time to make a move. He asked Samantha out on a date. Initially taken aback by his boldness she hesitated but eventually decided to take a chance and agreed to go out with him. Until John's brother Jeremiah became very jealous of Samantha and John's relationship and decided it was time to take on and make a move.Lengkap
Hate to Love | Unedited
Eloise and Oliver's friendship was never great. They were always bickering and arguing, never having time to actually get to know each other. They'd been part of the same friend group for years, yet they'd never actually been friends with each other. They were always trying to find something to ridicule about the other. That is until Oliver acquired a strange admirer which caused them to fall into a little white lie. This little lie started to become real, and they couldn't remember why they hated each other. Their little white lie went on to change their lives forever. They went from hating each other to loving each other.Lengkap
She swears she hates him. He's convinced he hates her more. But when secrets, lies, and late-night whispers begin to blur the line between enemies and something they wouldn't even consider, neither of them is ready for what's coming. *** Aliana is loud, impulsive, and dangerously unpredictable. She lies when she's scared, smiles when she's breaking, and keeps everyone away with her endless sarcasm and sharp tongue. She doesn't need anyone. Especially not him. Ali is silent storms and cold stares. The boy with the bad reputation, a past no one talks about, and a temper that makes people flinch. He wants nothing to do with drama, especially when it wears red lipstick and calls him names. They can't stand each other. So why do they keep ending up alone in the same room? Why does every fight feel like foreplay? And why does hating him hurt more than it should? ~~~~~~ He kisses me, again and again, raw and consuming, and then pulls away; I can feel his green eyes piercing my soul. "What you told me last time, say it again," he whimpers breathlessly. "What?" I manage to ask, confused, and reel him in again for another kiss. He pulls back again, his breath hot against my skin. "That you hate me, tell me that you hate me." "I hate you," I tell him almost instantly, the lie burning on my tongue. He kisses me harder and more hungrily, and the words slip out again from my tongue: "I hate you. I hate you. I hate you." His murmurs deepen into groans, and at this exact moment, I ask myself how I'm still standing, still breathing, still present. ~~~~~~
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