I Hate Men Mga Nobela at Kwento

She swallowed so hard and blinked her eyes several times, she was trying to hide the tears that must be threatening to roll down her cheeks, but she didn’t want to break down in front of me so she pulled that bravery card. I wanted to hold her and pull her into my chest, so close that she could not hear anything but my heartbeat, I wanted her to that It Is Okay If She Wants To Cry, I AM THERE FOR YOU, but the damage I have done her would tell her the opposite and all I could do was to stand there and watch because women like Natalia weren’t meant for men like me. The only type of men that I hate the most are men who only know how to shatter things and people and I was one of those men. And I

I’m not crazy, you guys are driving me crazy including my dad that I never wish existed too! Can’t you all just be nice and stop acting like a dick that you are? Gosh, I hate all men! I hate your gender! And I don’t know why you all exist. Fuck, why would the moon goddess create males like you? I thought all men was different. I thought my mate would be different but I was wrong. How stupid of me to think that, one man committing a mistake doesn’t make other men the same. But my heart bleed as I write this shit, I’m hurt and men are the cause of it.

I'm not just at war with Liam or the men around me—I'm at war with myself. Maybe it's my past. Maybe it's just who I am. Maybe... oh no. Do I hate men? The realization hits like a slap. My breath hitches. My pulse pounds. I hate men. That's why I lash out. That's why I react with anger to the smallest things they do. It's not about them. It's about me. No. That can't be right. I don't hate men. I mean, who would? They're just... part of the world, part of us.

It’s sad to think that after everything we talked about and how much I confided in him that he only sees me as an object, he sees me as something you just sign a contract with and ask them to give you a million children. I hate men. "I hate men," I whispered to myself as I thought about all of the men that have entered my life and completely ruined me. I tried to stop the tears but they kept coming- like they always do every night, and I couldn't stop them. They flowed freely down my face and even though I was walking down the middle of the high way with all of these cars hooting past me, the loudest thing I could hear was my th

I have been feeling like shit all week long. Everyone hates me. I mean everyone. Every single person, including those I have never met before in my entire existence, and especially women. They hate me. I don't care much about what everyone thinks or what everyone feels. I only care about one person right now. Ronan. And he hates me. Ronan hates me.

I hate this man so much and I don't know how I'm ever going to leave this place without making him my enemy. ~~~

He has to stay back. I hate men, men like my father, men that I can't control.

"Don't be. I'm instead sorry for what you went through." No doubt. Sean was a monster, high on hate.

Then, finally, his mask shattered. “You want to know what kind of man I am?” His voice was quiet, but there was steel in every syllable. “I am a man who has made too many enemies to count. A man who learned the hard way that feelings are weapons others will use to cut you open. I don’t get to be soft. I don’t get to be careless.” He paused, his gaze searing hers, almost burning her alive. “And yet here you are,” he breathed. “Standing in front of me, being exactly that. My one weakness.”

"The man who loves to hate me." And his hatred has become my fixation, a twisted allure I'm powerless to resist.