Hatred Stories

Two years ago, Laiba Hayat Hussain was abandoned by her father over something she never did. The man responsible for this grave misunderstanding got away with it, but that night, Laiba's life changed forever. Homeless and helpless, she knocked on the door of the only person she knew in town - Sarah Ahmed, her best friend. Sarah Ahmed and her father, Haider Ahmed, took Laiba in. They not only gave her a place to stay but treated her as if she were one of their own. They took her to Dehradun, where she spent the most peaceful two years of her life. But when a proposal came her way, Haider Ahmed decided it was time for her to get married. However, it seemed that Allah had other plans for her. They say things get worse before they get better, but for Laiba, they only seemed to get worse. This is the story of a girl who is tested by Allah (SWT) over and over again. Read Damsel in Distress to find out how Laiba navigates the adversities of life through patience and prayer and how her patience and prayers lead her to her 'yusr' (ease after hardship). Trope: ✓ marriage of convenience ✓ hate-to-love ✓ slow-burn ✓ Muslim characters/love story ✓ Bad boy/good girl ✓ Second chance ✓ Billionaire romance Characters: Laiba Hayat Hussain(female protagonist) Sarah Haider Ahmed(best friend of Laiba) Zeeshan Obeid Othman(male protagonist) Aariz Obeid Othman(second male protagonist and cousin of Zeeshan) Areesha Obeid Othman(twin of Aariz) Burhaan Obeid Othman(Younger brother of Aariz) Habeeba Qadar(cousin of the Othmans) Maha Qadar (cousin of the Othmans) Essa Qadar(cousin of Othmans)

You're just a quiet soul in a noisy world, an introvert drawn into a quest you never asked for. Tasked with retrieving the set of swords, each with unique powers that are deep within the most dangerous corners of the area. You must step far outside your comfort zone. Along the way, you gain unexpected friends and encounter powerful enemies who wield the powerful swords. Enemies who begin to take a strange interest in you. Your strength surprises them, unnerves them. With each sword you collect, their fascination grows with you, twisting from curiosity to something far more intense. In a world filled with chaos, it's not just swords you're collecting; it's attention, and perhaps something darker. Will you survive the journey or be claimed by those who seek more than your defeat? [Updates on Friday]

Izuku was abused and bullied by his old family all because he ended up quirk less. No one cares for him or loves him not even his aunts and uncles The only people that were helping him were the Todoroki family and principal Nezu. deciding to run away he has plan to end his life. As he look for his last meal In alley way he saw two people coming to him. Recognizing it was the dragon hero Ryuko and his favorite hero the Red Wake. Learning of his story they ruin the reputation of his former friends and family as he begins his journey of vengeance to them to become the next Red Wake. I do not own my hero academia or Warhammer 40k all rights go to there respect owners thank you

╭ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛,♡‧₊˚ Sunghoon knew he'd only ruin her if she stayed. So he did the one thing he swore he never would-- abandon her, break her heart. ❝ The thought of you suffering uselessly because of me made me believe you'd be better off without me.❞ ❝ And you were wrong.❞ ❝But it was the right thing to do.❞ 𝗲𝘅𝘁𝗲𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 . . . ╰ ➤ ᥫ᭡ | updates every saturday : ONGOING | ─────────‧★ ˎˊ˗ -academic rivals -ex to lovers -journey to the past -college sweethearts -fluff, teasing, pretending to hate each other + a bunch of legal stuff to fit the theme of the story. ─────────‧★ ˎˊ˗ 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗧𝗘𝗗: Jan 16, 2025 𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗨𝗕𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗗: September 26, 2025 𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗗: ??? #12 IN ENGENE #7 IN ENGENE ─────────‧★ ˎˊ˗ © [ 2025 ] [ @ jaeyuntold ] All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. Please do not copy or reproduce without permission.

You'd think; Hard Work Is Its Own Reward That's probably a saying you heard from someone else yet just like everyone else, You believed it. But he realized it was wrong! In reality; A REWARD IS ITS OWN REWARD. After working SO HARD yet losing everything at the end Philip Walters, Lying on his death bed, swore to a life of villainy with him living as he wished in his Next Life, Instead of returning to the wheel of reincarnation to be thrown into a random world, He finds himself trapped as a spirit in the world of the Avatar and after stealing Aang's body, He now has to go against the odds starting from the beginning once more but this time he'd do anything to be Strong

"This life is amazing, when you greet it with open arms!" Blocktales x Pacifist! Player! Y/N fanfic Listen, if we can spare enemies in UnderTALE, we can spare enemies in BlockTALEs. This story slightly deviates from the canon story of Blocktales, which means the story definitely won't be the same as in canon. [PICTURE USED IS NOT MINE!!!! BLOCKTALES DOES NOT BELONG TO ME!!!!] I wrote this on a whim (somebody stop my mind from coming up with so many ideas)

A sequel to Maine Pighladya Patharon ko Ek Tera Dil Pighalta Nhi-:)Those of you which haven't read it yet then run and read it fast! ~~Thora sa pyaar hua tha... thora hai baqi!~~ The line says it all!❤️Ready to explore the world where love and passion has tripled up in the span of four years? Let's go down deep and hard to reminisce the remarkable lovestory ever! Mirroring Parth Samthaan as Manik Malhotra and Niti Taylor as Nandani Malhotra!An addition to their family,the very adoring Manahil Manik Malhotra! Beautiful cover@Heba-Atif.

Book One of the A Love So Difficult series. Orphaned and living under the shadow of her mother's relentless ambition, Humaira knows what it means to sacrifice. When her mother marries into the powerful family of Alhaji Ibrahim, Humaira's life takes an unexpected turn as she falls for Mansur, But their connection is brutally severed when Mansur mistakenly believes his true love is Humaira's stepsister, Sarah. Devastated, Humaira is forced to watch her dreams crumble. Will her mother stand by her, or push her further into despair? And just as the lines between love and loyalty blur, a shocking accident leaves Sarah dead, casting Humaira as the prime suspect. Can she clear her name and reclaim her love, or is she destined to be trapped in a life she never chose?

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were never meant to fall in love. Not in a world built on blood debts, buried corpses, and family hatred older than them both. Wei Wuxian grew up in flames. After the death of Jiang Fengmian, something inside him broke beyond repair. The cheerful boy disappeared, leaving behind a man feared throughout the underworld cold-eyed, sharp-tongued, and impossible to control. He trusted no one outside the Jiangs. Loyalty was everything to him, and betrayal was unforgivable. Especially when it came to the Lans. To Wei Wuxian, the Lan family were nothing but elegant snakes dressed in white. Dangerous people hiding ruthless ambition behind calm smiles and polished manners. He believed they were responsible for destroying his family, stealing power piece by piece until the Jiangs were left drowning in blood and grief. Lan Wangji was a mystery no one could solve. People called him emotionless because he rarely spoke, but beneath his silence lived something terrifying. He was merciless to enemies, cruel when necessary, and capable of making grown men fear the sound of his footsteps alone. Their love would not bloom softly. Wei Wuxian would try to hate him. And Lan Wangji had been doomed from the very beginning. But love was never their biggest problem. The truth was secrets buried by the older generation. Their story would become a war between love and loyalty. Because to stay together, one of them may have to betray their family. And in the underworld, betrayal is paid for in blood. I hope you will like this story 💖💖❤️❤️

"𝓜𝓪𝔂 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓫𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓿𝓮 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓱 𝓼𝓾𝓻𝓿𝓲𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓯𝓸𝓻." ♡⃝☁️𝒫𝒶𝑔𝑒𝓈 • 𝒫𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒𝓈 • 𝒫𝓇𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓈𝑒𝓈 • 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒱𝑒𝒾𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝒮𝓊𝓁𝓉𝒶𝓃𝒶 𝒰𝓃𝒾𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒 ♡

One night changed Natasha's whole life . Everything she believed in crambled before her eyes . The truth she once thought she knew turned upside down . Clouded with anger, pain, and hatred, revenge became her reason for surving. However, life has its unexpected surprises .

Ryosuke Yamamoto was falsely accused of assaulting a woman and has lost everyone dear to him. His older sister Kaede and younger sister Nagisa completely rejected him, and his father gave up on him. He became the target of slander at school, lost the trust of the student body president, and was looked upon with contempt by his classmates. After a year of such days, Ryosuke's false accusation is proven. The people who had kept Ryosuke distant until now sincerely apologized and begged for his forgiveness, but Ryosuke had no intention of forgiving them at all. ***This is a rewrite/fanfic for Soafp & Ryota's story. I only added to this story, rewrote it, and expanded on the small amount of content it has, please read the original as well***

A sheltered princess. A murdered king. A first love who became the traitor. And a bodyguard who would burn the world before letting her fall. Princess Serah Amara Valeris believed Veloria was peaceful, her father was good, and the boy she loved would always protect her. Then, on her eighteenth birthday, everything shattered. Her father was killed before her eyes. The crown was stolen. And the person who betrayed her was the same man who once held her heart. Forced beyond the palace walls, Serah discovers the kingdom she loved was built on silence, fear, and buried blood. Villages are suffering. Children are trapped by contracts. The Council rules from the shadows. And the truth behind her father, her mother, and the traitor who broke her heart is far more painful than hatred alone. With Raven, her loyal childhood bodyguard, and four Dragon Warriors tied to an ancient prophecy, Serah must decide what justice means when everyone she loved is guilty of something. Inspired by the emotional journey and fantasy-adventure spirit of Yona of the Dawn, this is an original fantasy story with original characters, kingdom, conflicts, and plot direction. No ownership is claimed over Yona of the Dawn or its characters.

One viral video. Two powerful families. One vow that was never meant to be made. Inayah Muhammad has spent years fighting for one thing: freedom. Freedom to finish university. Freedom to build the life she dreams of. Freedom from the past she's spent years trying to escape. Then, in a single afternoon, everything falls apart. A scandal sweeps through Abuja, turning her into the city's newest headline. With her reputation in ruins and danger waiting beyond her family's gates, Inayah is left with an impossible choice. Taheer Abubakar never lets emotions dictate his decisions. A respected lawyer from one of Abuja's most influential families, his future has always been carefully planned-until one unexpected decision changes the course of his life forever. Now, bound by circumstances neither of them chose, two strangers must navigate a marriage built on duty instead of love, trust instead of truth, and promises neither of them ever intended to make. But some secrets refuse to stay buried. And when the truth behind that unforgettable afternoon begins to surface, they discover that surviving the scandal was only the beginning. Because the hardest vows to keep... are the ones that were never written.

❝"I refuse!", was her deafening scream. The temple full of people stood in silence. He watched her, taken aback at the audacity, but not out of his icy cold composure. He took a step towards her. "Step back! Step away-" He yanked her by her wrist, she bumped onto him. For moments, she froze, and then he said in a whisper, "It was never a choice."❞ ••• Aviram Raghuvanshi was the end. The business magnate had the whole country, if not the whole world, under his control. The family, of Royals, had never seen defeat. He was the coldest night, and yet the fire that devoured everything. He was destruction. Vaidehi Kanwar was the beginning. Freshly graduated in classical dance, she knows only the language of love. From a middle class family, for her nothing was beyond her father, a priest, and her art. When on one fateful evening her paths cross Aviram on his visit to his traditional temple, she crosses the line. And all hell breaks loose. #1 in dangerous among 12.6k books! #1 in beautyandthebeast #4 in royallove #9 in destined

Ta aminta da cewar har abada batada babban maqiyi kamarsa. Tana jin har abada zuciyarta bazata taba sauqowa akan abunda ya mata ba. Saidai abunda bata sani ba shine kaddarar rayuwar ta tana manne da tashi. Ya zatayi Idan ya zamo shine qarshen bangon majinginar ta a lokacin da ta rasa madafa?

He came chasing a dream-and the actor he admired from afar. But one leaked photo turned Han Jae-yul, a struggling trainee with nothing but ambition, into a scandal the industry couldn't wait to twist. Suddenly, he's no longer invisible. He's a name everyone recognizes-and no one believes. In a world where love is scripted, images are traded, and truth is optional, Jae-yul learns the hardest role isn't acting. It's surviving a story he never agreed to be part of.

𝐀 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐃 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟕

Forced Marriage Stalker Romance It's an Imagination. There is Offensive language. Cuz I can't deal without it😭. The ballroom buzzed with laughter and clinking glasses. Avni smiled politely as a business associate leaned in to greet her. While speaking, his hand briefly rested on her waist to guide her through the crowd. Yuvaan saw it. His expression turned cold. He walked over, gently but firmly took Avni's hand, and said, "We're leaving." She barely had time to protest before he led her out of the hall. The bedroom door clicked shut. Avni folded her arms. "Yuvaan, what was that? Everyone was watching." He stood with his back to her, breathing heavily, trying to steady himself. "You didn't do anything wrong," he said quietly. She frowned. "Then why are you angry?" He turned, jaw clenched. "Usne tumhari kamar par haath rakha." His voice was low. "Yuvaan.... it was crowded. He was just trying to move past." "I know." "Then?" His fist struck the wall beside her-not at her-leaving a dull thud in the silence. He closed his eyes for a moment. "I hate how it felt." She looked at him, surprised. He laughed bitterly. "Maine kabhi kisi ke liye aisa feel nahi kiya, Avni. Mujhe khud samajh nahi aata yeh kya hai." She stepped closer. "Yeh trust ka matter hai." His eyes softened. "I trust you." A pause. "But the world?" He shook his head. "Us par kabhi bharosa nahi karunga." Avni reached for his hand and gently pulled it away from the wall. "You don't have to fight everyone." He looked at her for a long moment. "Maybe not." Then, with the faintest smile, he whispered, "Par jo tumhe hurt karega... usse pehle uska saamna mujhse hoga." She sighed dramatically. "Drama king." A rare chuckle escaped him. "And you're still my biggest weakness." The room fell quiet-not because of fear, but because two people were still learning what love looked like in a world built on power and danger.

She accidentally walks into the wrong office on her first day. A man sits beneath the cold fluorescent lights, bruised knuckles resting against unfinished murder files, dark eyes fixed on crime scene photographs like he hasn't slept in days. Without even looking at her, he says, "If you're lost, close the door before leaving." She thought , "wow. this man definitely kills people emotionally for fun." In Seoul's violent crimes and narcotics division, blood stains fade faster than secrets. Between brutal murder cases, drug investigations, forensic reports, and bodies turning up faster than answers, Mira finds herself trapped inside a department where trust is dangerous and everyone seems to be hiding something. But when a case begins leading back to a forgotten coastal town, buried memories slowly resurface: a dead older brother, a respected officer hiding something monstrous, and a truth rotten enough to destroy the entire department from within. The closer Mira gets to the truth and to James the more dangerous everything becomes. Because some secrets don't stay buried. And some people were never meant to be saved.