In the hidden there are some secrets to be hidden and some to be told. Will Summer find out her past. 

Her life changed after she met Liam but he seems to know something Summer doesn't know. Will her love for Liam change after she meets...

What is love??
Is it just a four letter word 
I know it's something more
Its held deep within 
Concealed behind a door
Love is complication
It seems at manytimes 
Unlike music you can't read between the lines
Like lightning that strikes when unaware 
Love is like life...its not always fair
Love is the sun giving light to our darkest day 
Love is the feeling that helps someone to know 
What is love????
Did you ever fallen in the love with the person who hates you.... 
Did you ever felt hatred from the person you love....
Did you ever hided flowing tears within yourself while acting normal infront of everyone....
The blooming of love from hatred is it possible....
The love from many hurdles will it have a happy ending....
Viranica : I love you prince 
Karthik : did you ever know what is meant by love playgirl like you never liable for love 
Viranica : didn't you ever feel love in my words 
Karthik : I feel only disgusted of you 
Viranica : my love is true for you
Karthik : my hate is true for you
Viranica : I love you 
Karthik : I hate you
Did you ever felt the pain when hearing the word hate from your loved ones.....
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The story of two different mindset people 
One is rich spoiled kid for whom everything is fun who never known the seriousness in life 
She is beautiful, attractive, rich she has everything she owns everything which she likes loving mother and loyal friends perfect princess lifestyle...
Other one is a orphan who is hardworking career oriented person who owns nothing except his handsome features no family no friends he is simply a nerd and broken who works hard to fill his stomach 
Can this playful girl learns the seriousness when she falls in love with a handsome nerd 
She is obsessed of him he hates her what happens when obsession and hates collide will love bloom or turns into more hate .....

◇Karthik◇

You asked if I love you ..
I said I don't ...
I don't love you...
I hate the way you talk to me...
I hate it when you stare at me...
I hate the way you read my mind...
I hate you so much ..
it makes me sick ..
It even makes me rhyme ...
I hate it....I hate the way you're always right..
I hate it when you lie ..
I hate it when you cry ..
I hate it when you make me laugh even when you're crying ..
I hate it when you're not around...
And the fact that you didn't irritate me...
I hate it when you didn't miss me..
Am I hating you or am I falling for you?? ♡♡
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you...
Not even close 
Not even a little bit
Not even at all ♡♡♡♡

◇Viranica◇

I didn't fall in love with you..
I walked into love with you♡♡
With my eyes wide open 
Choosing to take
Every step along the way 
I do believe in fate and destiny 
But I also believe 
We are only fated
to do the things together...
That we'd choose anyway ...
And I'd choose you
In a hundred worlds 
In any version of reality 
I'd find you 
And I'd choose you 
I never believed in destiny 
Until it led me to you
Never put much stock in wishes
But you made mine come true
Didn't think soulmates are existed 
Then I saw you and I knew
That dreams became reality
With magic by two ...
You and me together born to create magic of love ♡♡
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Two different worlds ...two different personalities ...two different status ....can they become one... ¿¿¿

We seen boy chasing girl for love everytime but for a slight change girl chases boy for love♡♡♡

The love through hate 
the obsession through hate ...
Is the hate is going to play a major role in their life ...
What the destiny planned for them..
Destiny where do I find you?
Destiny where can I look for you?
Destiny where are you hiding?
Why are you hiding from me?
Destiny what are my options?
Destiny which door is open for me?
Destiny do you have anything for me that I might want?

Many question...they both have to find their answer...will they???

we might be heard about a triangle love story or one side love story but this story is totally different 
viranica loves karthik 
parv loves viranica 
sarah loves parv 
krish loves viranica 
 when you are in love with someone but if there are others who are head over heals in love with you and very obsessed...will they let you have a peaceful life???
let's see where this different angle of love story leads to and what happens in their life, who will win their love and who will sacrifice their love will this love story ever have a happy ending let's know about that in the journey of strings of fate...

There's a clear line between love and hate, but although clear, the line is very thin. It's easy to go from loving someone to hating them, and vice versa. Before you make any actions, especially when you feel hate towards a person, you have to make sure you absolutely hate them, to the point you won't regret whatever it is that you do to them
This is something I don't understand, but don't mention unless the topic is brought up, why some, not all, but some female leads end up with the guy who originally hated them, till they found out the truth.
First of all, in real life, any rational person would go with the second male lead, or villain who loves them dearly, and is also almost, if not the same level rich as the male lead is. in real life, faced with the choice of a handsome rich guy who treats you terribly, and a handsome rich guy who treats you gently
Unless you're into a sort of love leaning more on the sadist side, most once again, rational people would choose the second type of man. Being a sadist or a masochist isn't wrong, and different people have different ways of showing their love
Some people's way of showing their love in today's society can be considered wrong, but no one is in the right position to judge that exactly, considering the fact that we all die one day, whether somebody loved correctly or wrongly, it doesn't really matter once we close our eyes in eternal sleep.
Hate, just like love is a strong emotion, all emotions can be strong enough when pushed to a certain point. People say "Money is the root of all evil", but the correct saying should be "Greed is the root of evil".Even then, it's not necessarily the root of all evil, instead, it's the root of many evils.
For me, in stories where the male lead hated the female lead to the bone and tried many ways to kill her, but then later repents and they live happily ever after never made any sense. Firstly, with the male leads power he should have been able to determine the truth of the matter before having hurt the female lead and leading to her rebirth.
If I plan to hate someone, I would make sure to hate them all the way through, although I'm also glad when the male and female leads get their happy ending, it's because I don't want to think so much while I'm reading it, since I know I'd end up mad, sad, and confused as to why she didn't just find a better guy after her rebirth.
Another thing that makes me not so mad when I read endings like these, is because; one, the villainess of the female leads last and current life got their retribution, two, love is a wonder that can't be described, and three, the amount of suffering she experienced in her previous life is the amount of happiness she's receiving now.
one thing that I've always found a bit odd is people treating hate as some sort of extremely bad emotion when they treat love,more specifically the extreme,ugly side of love as something normal,an example is how with too much hate harboring in you,you could be put in a mental hospital or something similar,and yet love,which has an actual sickness;lovesick, isn't seen as that extreme or important.
people have to remember that in most cases,hates is born from love just like darkness is born from light.sometimes people do extreme things to "show" their love,and comfort themselves by saying "it was all for love" even though they know whatever they did was wrong,if it wasn't wrong,they wouldn't need to mentally excuse themselves with the reason of it all being for love.
I don't like hiding how other people should feel their emotions,because from my perspective,u might understand the pain someone else is feeling because you've been in a similar situation as them,but you can't use yourself as a base to judge what the other person is feeling,simply based on the fact that you're not them,so although you might have been in a similar situation to them, it doesn't mean you felt the exact same way they did in the situation.
Many ugly things,especially in novels can be covered up with the reason being "they were done unde love", in cases like this,everyone usually eventually forgives that person for their actions because it was done under love,and yet when the same actions are done under hate, suddenly the other person becomes the object of public condemnation, such situations really get me thinking "won't everything I do be logical as long as it was under love,even if I hate someone, as long as I act as though I love them,won't my actions to justified as those of a lovesick fool" 
I also contradict myself quite a lot,because I very much believe in the statement "all is fair in love and war" but for war,I automatically translate it to hate, although I never say "all is fair in love and hate", I view hating someone should be similar to war,because whether mentally or physically, you are at "war" with that person
Of course there are different levels in love and hate,they can't exactly be classified in specific levels due to everyone one being different from each other. I'm not quite sure how to put it into words,but I guess you could say the classification can be put into " a bit, okay, quite a lot, plenty, and massively" my not quite sure how to explain what I mean by that
its kinda like in love,there's "a crush, admirer, longing,  love, deep love, till death do is part, and even in death I won't let you go". And in hate there's "dislike, ignoring, can't stand to be in the same place together, enemies meet on a narrow road, hate, deep hate, even if it costs me my life I'll taking you with me, and if I must,I'll use my after life to end you as well" in real life, the last two for both love and hate are usually very very very rare.

Rather than all the questions we have, Ie decided to turn this into a lyric book, before I write any song lyrics in the book, I want everyone who comes across this book to know that i am not the creator/owner of any of these songs, the artist of the song,and genre of the song along with itś title will be put before the lyrics to the song.

Love and hate, love, hate, hate, love. When it comes to feelings, they are both strong emotions that stand against each other. Love-hate relationships are also complicated because you either love them at times or you hate them, either way, you still love each other but hate each other at the same time. Oxymoronic are two polar opposite emotions that are used in the same sense. So confusing yet so sane. I mean what really are feelings? Are they thoughts that are kept inside of you only to be acted upon or be kept there just pondering? It's pretty amazing how feelings control our lives in a way. Just like how you feel an emotion such as love towards someone and you decide to confess to them from then on it impacts your life. Right? I love someone they love me back, we get into a relationship, it's just so fascinating how there are over 7 billion people in this world yet our feelings gravitate to this one person out of a possible 7 billion chance. Love? Is there really a specific time where you can feel it, where you just know you are in love or falling in love, does your mind make you believe you are in love, or do u just want to feel love so you force it. Then there's fate, I'm not really sure if I believe in fate or luck or maybe that it's just what happens, happens as there is nothing we can do about it as it's just the anomaly. Anomaly? I mean what really is normal?

"I won't just survive
Oh, you will see me thrive
Can't write my story
I'm beyond the archetype
I won't just conform
No matter how you shake my core
'Cause my roots, they run deep, oh
Oh, ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in my veins
I know it, I know it
And I will not negotiate
I'll fight it, I'll fight it
I will transform
When, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, you're out of time
But still, I rise
This is no mistake, no accident
When you think the final nail is in, think again
Don't be surprised, I will still rise
I must stay conscious
Through the madness and chaos
So I call on my angels
They say
Oh, ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in your veins
You know it, you know it
And you will not negotiate
Just fight it, just fight it
And be transformed
'Cause when, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, you're out of time
But still, I rise
This is no mistake, no accident
When you think the final nail is in, think again
Don't be surprised, I will still rise
Don't doubt it, don't doubt
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You know it, you know it
Still rise
Just fight it, just fight it
Don't be surprised, I will still rise"
"I hate Shakespeare and Gosling and cakes with white frosting
Two names in a heart-shaped tattoo
I think cupid is stupid and violets are purple not blue
I hate catching bouquets, the honeymoon phase
And letterman jackets don't fit
Your eyes can't hold stars and you'd die if your heart really skipped
I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
Yeah, I really do (I really do)
I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
But I love you
I hate pink hearts with glitter and Valentine's dinner
And roses just die in a week
We were drunk when we met so we don't know our anniversary, woops
Oh and I'm far too vain to kiss in the rain
The clouds, they aren't numbered to nine
And you make me feel something but it sure ain't butterflies
I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
Yeah, I really do (I really do)
I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
But I love you, ooh yeah
Oh oh
I really do
And I'll always love you but I don't have to sing it
"For worse or for better" don't rhyme
They say I got the right one so now I should write one
But I'd rather just show you tonight
'Cause I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
Yeah, I really do (I really do)
I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
But I love you, yeah
I hate love songs (I hate love songs)
The old and the new (I really do)
I hate love songs
But I love you"
"I never thought that You would be the one to hold my heart
But you came around
And you knocked me off the ground from the start
You put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
You put your arms around me and I'm home
How many times will let you me change my mind and turn around
I can't decide if I'll let you save my life or if I'll drown
I hope that you see right through my walls
I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let a love get so close
You put your arms around me and I'm home
The world is coming down on me
And I can't find a reason to be loved
I never wanna leave you
But I can't make you bleed if I'm alone
You put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
I hope that you see right through my walls
I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let a love get so close
You put your arms around me and I'm home
I tried my best to never let you in to see the truth
And I've never opened up
I've never truly loved 'till you put your arms around me
And I believe that it's easier for you to let me go
I hope that you see right through my walls
I hope that you catch me, 'cause I'm already falling
I'll never let a love get so close
You put your arms around me and I'm home
You put your arms around me and I'm home"

I walked off stage as everyone was clapping and cheering. I left my phone up there, playing my Spotify playlist and so I decided to dance with my friends.

Cecelia is 22 years old and has been for 1,210 years. She has embraced her vampire lifestyle, except she hates killing innocent people. She has learned to control her thirst/hunger, the Avengers have been somewhat of an ally to Cecelia and she is being asked to join the Avengers. Loki and Cecelia don't get along. Cecelia likes Peter, but what she doesn't know is that, he already has a girlfriend. She is heart broken when she finds out about Michelle, but will Loki be the one to help her through a broken heart. What will happen when Cecelia hasn't eaten in weeks and loses control?

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I will not fall for you all at once. No, I will fall for you gradually—falling for the little things. Like the way you laugh mid kiss sometimes, and look at me like you can't believe what is happening. Or the way you reach over in your still sleep-fogged state and pull me close to you as if you cannot keep me close enough. Or simply the way you look at me when we laugh; laughing with you is my favorite. It's like looking directly into your core and seeing how truly vulnerable you can be; laughing with me yet hoping I won't break your heart. But what you don't know is that I could never break your heart, because it is the most beautiful thing about you.
I remember the day you asked me my top pet peeves before listing yours. You said these were your only deal breakers. They were off the wall and nothing close to what I expected, but they were yours—they were part of you—they made you who you are. Opening up to reveal your vulnerabilities says a lot about you. I always saw the fierce uniqueness burning brightly in you, but your list illuminated that even more. I was hooked.
What I so badly wanted you to see is that I am the girl who will be there for you when you need reminding how amazing you are, because life has you convinced otherwise. The girl who will cherish any time spent with you, simply because it is a chance to be near you. I'm the girl who will make you homemade chicken noodle soup from scratch when you're not feeling well. I'm the girl who will believe you when you say you want to "take things slow" to give us the chance at having something real. But I'm also the girl who will stand up for herself instead of being walked on.
I guess no answer is answer enough. I'm not important enough to warrant a simple, quick text saying you're not up for hanging out? I'm not important enough to stick around and wonder where this is going, because the answer is clearly a resounding "nowhere." It echoes off the walls built by the silence you have placed between us so many weeks ago now. I'm done waiting for a response, convincing myself that somewhere—even in the far back of your mind—is a thought of me that will ring through as if someone tapped a fingernail on a crystal glass. A clear sound to ripple to the front of your consciousness and remind you I'm standing by… but I'll stand by no more.
I deserve to be happy… but so do you. Waiting around for something to never happen only promotes the stagnation of life, progression—it halts the future and what it has in store. What so many others our age forget to remember is this: love isn't simply choosing to spend your life with someone. It is waking up every day and making the daily choice to spend the rest of your life with them. Love isn't passive, it's an action—a daily choice. It's perpetual.
But the most important kind of love is the kind we most often neglect: self love. I gave that up in my desperate search for love from you, and I lost sight of who I am and what makes me happy. So instead of sitting around waiting for a text from you that will probably never come, I'm choosing myself every day. To wake up and remind myself that I am strong, and worthy of being loved the way I wanted to love you. Someday, I will get that kind of love from another person, someone capable of allowing me to love them.
And so since I know you will never read this letter, I hope someone—somewhere is able to learn from my misgivings and at the very least, love themselves again. I hope it as much for a stranger as I wish it for you. But I also hope that you remember being forgotten, like me, by so many potential lovers before me. Please love yourself again.
Dear reader: you're beautiful, amazing, and worthy of so much love. Please don't ever forget that… but if you do, I hope you also remember to love yourself first. Because nothing will make you happier than doing what is best for yourself. Be happy. Be free. Be loved.  
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The Psychology of Hate Crimes
A hate crime is a "criminal offense against a person or property motivated in whole or in part by an offender's bias against a race, religion, disability, sexual orientation, ethnicity, gender or gender identity."i
  
What Are the Effects of Hate Crimes?
People victimized by violent hate crimes are more likely to experience more psychological distress than victims of other violent crimes.ii Specifically, victims of crimes that are bias-motivated are more likely to experience post-traumatic stress, safety concerns, depression, anxiety and anger than victims of crimes that are not motivated by bias.iii,iv,v
Hate crimes send messages to members of the victim's group that they are unwelcome and unsafe in the community, victimizing the entire group and decreasing feelings of safety and security.vi,vii Furthermore, witnessing discrimination against one's own group can lead to psychological distress and lower self-esteem.viii
What Leads to Hate Crimes?
Hate crimes are an extreme form of prejudice, made more likely in the context of social and political change. Public and political discourse may devalue members of unfamiliar groups,ix and offenders may feel that their livelihood or way of life is threatened by demographic changes.x Offenders may not be motivated by hate, but rather by fear, ignorance or anger. These can lead to dehumanization of unfamiliar groups and to targeted aggression.xi,xii
How Prevalent Are Hate Crimes?
The FBI reported 7,145 hate crimes in 2017;xiii however, the majority of hate crimes are never reported, so these data underestimate the true pervasiveness.xiv
Reported hate crimes in 2017 were motivated by hostility based on race/ethnicity (58.1 percent), religion (22.0 percent), sexual orientation (15.9 percent), gender identity (.6 percent) and disability (1.6 percent). Hate crimes targeted Jewish, African-American and LGBT communities at high rates.
Psychological research has shown that prejudice, stereotyping and discrimination can have adverse effects on both the targets and the perpetrators.—Antonio E. Puente, PhD, 2017 APA President
The American Psychological Association Condemns All Hate Crimes
APA supports the efforts of researchers, law enforcement, clinicians, teachers and policy-makers to reduce the prevalence of hate crimes and to alleviate their effects upon victims.xix We can address hate crimes through the following prevention and intervention policies and programs:
Support implementation of the Matthew Shepard and James Byrd, Jr. Hate Crimes Prevention Act and full funding for the Department of Justice's  Civil Rights Division, Office for Victims of Crime and Community Relations Service.
Enact hate crime laws in states lacking legislation and strengthen laws in others, incorporating race, religion, ethnicity/national origin, sexual orientation, gender, gender identity and disability.xx
Follow law-enforcement and community guidelines outlined by campaigns such as 'Building Stronger, Safer Communities' and 'Not in Our Town.'
Recent APA Actions and Resources
Statement of APA President in Response to Shooting at Pittsburgh Synagogue
Oct. 28, 2018 statement by Jessica Henderson Daniel, PhD, president of the American Psychological Association, in response to the shooting at the Tree of Life Congregation in Pittsburgh.
Psychology Topic: Hate Crimes  
Tips on what you can do to help, and related APA publications about hate crimes.
References
i Federal Bureau of Investigation. (2017). Hate crimes. Washington, D.C.: U. S. Department of Justice. Retrieved from https://www.fbi.gov/about-us/investigate/civilrights/hate_crimes/overview
ii Herek, G.M., Gillis, J.R., & Cogan, J.C. (1999). Psychological sequelae of hate-crime victimization among lesbian, gay, and bisexual adults. Journal of Consulting and Clinical Psychology, 67, 945-951.
iii Boeckmann, R.J., & Turpin-Petrosino, C. (2002). Understanding the harm of hate crime. Journal of Social Issues, 58, 207-225.
iv Gerstenfeld, P.B. (2011). Hate crimes: Causes, controls, and controversies. Thousand Oaks, CA: Sage.
v McDevitt J., Balboni J., Garcia L., & Gu J. (2001). Consequences for victims: A comparison of bias- and non-bias-motivated assaults. American Behavioral Scientist, 45, 697-713. doi:10.1177/0002764201045004010


Marguerite is oblivious as she folds Arthmael's body into beautiful silhouettes. Following the familiar choreography, she dances relentlessly.

Grand Jete! Penche! followed by a series of graceful pas de chats. All concatenated in front of the enthralled emperor.

When the music reaches the outro in a full stop, Marguerite falls gracefully on the floor in a pose. She stays there and waits for the king to tell her she can leave.

She stays on the ground for a long time but hears nothing from him. Wondering if she did anything wrong, she wants to lift her head to look at the king's face, but quickly remembers the warning he gave her. If she disrespects him any further, who knows what he might do to her.

She suddenly feels her chin being lifted, her eyes meet the hazels of Demian. She forgets to breathe and falls from her pose onto the floor. She doesn't have time to regain her senses before two strong arms lift her off the floor.

She is about to question him on his weird behaviour when her mouth is suddenly covered by his in a kiss.

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Marguerite is very talented. She has a beautiful voice, a great passion for music and various talents in the arts. Unfortunately, her bright future gets compromised when she is forced to leave her world to fulfill the wish of someone else. Marguerite wanting to go home as soon as possible, accepts. However things turn out quite unexpected for her.

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I am the feeling that annihilates. That destroys what it touches and whom it touches. I install myself inside you like a plague. Unconscious. I will annihilate all the good that may have existed in your life, every good feeling, or memory. And just as rust corrodes iron, I corrode its interior, leaving you rotten, with a thirst for revenge. I blind your eyes, and so you only see what I want you to see. I make you my toy, my puppet ... Pleasure, I am Hate.
Have you ever had that feeling of power when anger comes? That desire to let the animal catch? This is due to the greatness that hatred gives you. Getting angry, experiencing hate, looks good. Under the effect of the profound illusion, we take pleasure in the increase in blood pressure, heart beat and adrenaline that accompanies the outbreak of hatred. Instead of serving as a warning that we are going to lose control and go crazy, these sensations animate and awaken the sleeping animal within us, and consequently the ire of this "animal" generates deadly confrontations. An example of this greatness and power that you feel when you are consumed by hatred is the famous Nazi government, which with its great hatred towards the races that were not considered to be blue blood, it is estimated that at least 1.5 million people - mostly Jews - died in the gas chambers, from hunger or disease.
Another example of how the existence of hatred can often lead to violent episodes, occurs in the great wars between nations, governments often launch propaganda campaigns to promote hatred against enemy troops and citizens, so that they can pass the attacks armed. Even though it is a fairly common feeling, hatred is undesirable because of its disastrous consequences.
Hate is related to enmity and repulsion. People try to avoid or destroy what they hate. In the case of hatred, towards another human being, the feeling can be reflected through insults or physical aggressions. Many regard hatred as the opposite of love. There are those who believe, however, that from love to hate is only a step - and vice versa -, since hate is always directed at someone who considers himself important and who mobilizes the individual. But in this sense, the opposite of love would not be hatred, but indifference.
I am a perceptive and voracious feeling, of extreme disgust, which brings unhappiness and which is characterized by the hardness and harshness it brings to the life of those who hate it. I am also present in all forms of human life, regardless of the type of civilization. I am also present in all social classes, in all neighborhoods, in all the alleys, cities and countries of the world. I am the energy that drives towards destruction, towards war, and I am based on competition, selfishness, anger, envy, hurt, greed, disunity. These are my main pillars. Everything that is built with hatred is less valuable, because I am angry, because I contaminate relationships and make them sick. I am the source that rules life, that impoverishes and demeans human beings, making them unworthy to live on the only planet in the solar system that offers physical living conditions.
I am usually associated with amorous delusions, deep wounds in the soul, trauma or abuse usually generated in childhood. All this accumulated with the problems that Life normally imposes on them, is that Hatred arises. Many even believe that Hatred arose out of Love, and in fact, this is true, but not quite. I have existed since the world was born. I was there when Cain killed Abel. I was there when Jesus was crucified. I've been there, in every war. I was there when terrorism came. I was always present, and with each event my power evolved more, however, I became that power, that corrosive feeling, when Love came my way. He was not my creator, but he was responsible for me becoming what I am today.
That's right, not even I, Hatred, this being so powerful, so feared, was able to escape the charms of Love. He arose in my life just as the sun rises after a storm. He lit up my cold and gloomy days. He showed me that even a being like me was worthy of knowing happiness. And just like the blink of an eye, I found myself falling at his feet. I loved him with everything I had and what I didn't have too. His beauty was incomparable, his smile was always bright, his kindness was impressive, as well as his words always comforting. I found myself completely caught in his gaze so penetrating. But different from what I believed, all the hugs, all the moments of affection and love, were not directed only at me. This was a quality, or curse, that both Love and Passion carried. They would never be able to love just one person.
I had given everything of myself to Love, I practically started to live in its function, because for me we were one. But it was on a sad day that I began to see that affection, and especially his love, was not only directed at me, but also at the other beings that inhabit the earth. That day I saw my whole world fall apart. I felt betrayed. I felt anger, anguish, hurt, pain and ... hate. It was there, in that constant of feelings, that I, Hatred, acquired all my power, all my fury.
We think we know everything about love, don't we? But it was on that day that I really discovered what love is. It hurt more than any cut I had suffered on the face, but I loved him so much, so I asked him to stay away from me. But whenever we meet, fights are inevitable. Not by Love's initiative, of course, but by me. Even though many years have passed, I just can't help it. Whenever I meet him, all the anger and hurt I felt at the time, comes with full force.
– Why do you hate me so much? – Love asked me, with his beautiful eyes teary.
– Because one day I've loved you too much. – I answered by turning my back on him, putting an end to our discussion. And even though I was already a few feet away, I could clearly hear the sound of his cry.
That sound broke my heart. Knowing that his love was not only directed at me hurt, but knowing that he was suffering hurt much more. It was a drug, but I had to admit, I still loved him. Even though we're the complete opposite of each other, like water and wine, like night and day, my fate would always be to love him. I was destined to suffer for all eternity.
– I hate loving you. – I whisper to myself, trying futilely to hold back my own tears.
Hatred never goes away, not as long as feelings of hurt are fed into the mind. This is me, strong, attractive and powerful, but with a heart completely broken by Love.

Emotions. What would we do without them? Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Emotions are what make us up, they are the ones who shape us, they are the ones who dictate who we really are. Without emotions we would be mere shells walking aimlessly down the path of life, and she is so short, but the emotions we can leave last an eternity. But although they are so important to the construction of our being, we know very little about them. And this story is precisely about that, it reveals all the truths behind these, which for so many years have been our faithful companions, but precisely since our birth. Here you will get to know a little more about some of the emotions, but not as something abstract, but as something concrete, as people. Were you curious? So do not waste time and come, come and discover the truth behind the emotions.

(The story contains two bonuses, one in the vision of Life and the other in the vision of Death.)

The warmth of the sun, the breeze of the wind, you could feel through your skin, home once was a paradise a world divided by beliefs, conquered by greed, cities annihilated by technology...


(Staring at the sky watching the blue sky)

Deafening sound of air raid sirens. 
A hail of warheads from every direction... Dirt spraying from the ground...
Structures as high as the heavens crumbles to the ground, ashes to dust...
Hell was sent in paradise...
The light has killed many...


Maybe sometimes monsters win or
Maybe we are the bad guys

For humans the other human will be always the enemy.

First in your siblings then at school, work, neighbor and love there will be always someone else...

Love is what we cannot have, hate is what we always loved

For us who are still breathing hate is all what left and for those who didn't make it love is what they've got, too much love that those who he breaths hurt the other, end another.

Rebuild then Destroy
Laugh then Cry
Love then Hate

Life then Death

this is Life
Life we so much loved
Death we so much hate
And Death we become...


In this life
We always end up becoming what we hate
so "Can you love, just love no hate?"
after all the shits what life threw
will you still love?
will it be Love then Peace?

You know I was once a suicidal man been thinking about taking my own life, yet here i am fighting for own my life.
"Continuing my life when i wanted to die was indeed the bravest thing I've done in my life." I wrote this for people like me who was thinking suicide was the best solution there are people who love you, you just didn't know it or refuse to accept it.
in my case refused you see i was stupid for years.

-It doesn't matter if its tsar or what ever bomb that would fall from the sky i have lived and loved as long as im with them til the last.

Simon
Cruz

Kay narrowed her eyes when she saw the slight, furtive glance Kyle gave her.

"Just what did you do??" Kay hissed, leaning forward.

Sam, Ali and Xing Han quickly distanced themselves from Kay.

Kyle gulped. When Ali asked that question earlier, Kyle had simply grinned. When Kay asked, however ... 

He gave her an innocent smile but before he could open his mouth, Kay pointed a finger at him, "Straight to the point, oh my *dear* brother."

Sam, Ali and Xing Han shivered noticeably as she said those words sweetly, while emphasizing the word 'dear'. One could tell how much anger oozed out of that single word. 

They glared at Kyle. Even Xing Han.

Their Angel hardly ever got angry, but when she did, she became the Devil. All Hell would break loose. They could even see a slight sheen of sweat on Kyle's forehead and was appeased.

A bit.

"Wait wait wait," Kyle said, putting up his hands in surrender, "I didn't do anything ... yet ... no, I did for one, but but but!!"

"Spit. It. Out. NOW," Kay replied, not taking any nonsense from Kyle.

"I bought a house!" Kyle announced suddenly.

Kay sat back, puzzled, "That's it?"

What was so surprising about buying a house? Well, true, he had never done so before. It had always been shares for investments or buildings for MIB. Nothing for personal reasons like a house or a car.

"Under our names," Kyle continued, "Next door to Master Shifu's houses."

"Why?" Kay asked.

Kyle looked at Kay and said seriously, "Because you can't stay at the dorms any longer."

Kay stared at him. 

"You're not happy, Kay," Kyle said softly, taking her hands in his, "But I know you don't have the heart to move out and let go."

"She's not a bad person, Kyle," Kay said, "I'm just sad, but I'll get over it."

Kyle shook his head, his expression tender but sad, "No. You won't. I know she's not a bad person, but you're suffering. I can feel it, even though you try to hide it from me."

Before she could protest, Kyle put his finger on her lips and said, "We're hardly going to be around the school this year, since I'll be busy with the promotional tours. We can't be selfish and take up the rooms that other people would need."

"We?"

"All three of us will move out. You, me and Xing Han. We'll stay at the new house and commute. Father will be happy as well that we're around and I'm sure Auntie Rhea will love pampering you."

Xing Han's mouth drooled, thinking of Auntie Rhea's home-cooked meals. He wiped the side of his mouth, looking about to see if anyone saw it.

Then his face scrunched up. Wait. That would also mean that ... thing ... would be there as well. Food vs the Thing. Xing Han felt conflicted. The emotions he felt for both were equally strong, though one was positive while the other was negative.

Love vs hate.

Urgh, Xing Han resolved to steel himself. For the sake of good food, he'll just put up with the Thing. Hopefully, that Thing would be so busy at work that he would hardly be home.

What Xing Han didn't know, or realise, is that both 'love' and 'hate' are extremely strong emotions and two sides of the same coin. 

There is no love without hate; and there is no hate without love. The opposite of love is not hate, but indifference; the opposite of feeling can only be the absence of feeling. Love and hate must go hand in hand; and the people we love most we hate also, because hate is grounded in the nature of love.*

Nitocris knew that very well. 

His teasing and constant ribbing of Xing Han wasn't just to rile him up to show him all those sorts of expressions that he so dearly loved. It was also to make Xing Han think of him all the time. He wanted to occupy a space in Xing Han's heart, even if it was 'hate' or 'annoyance'.

It was far better than indifference.

Kay understood what Kyle was saying, and his last sentence was an excuse for her to give to Sarah without any guilt. It was true that the accommodations were limited, and for them to use up the resources when they were hardly around wasn't fair. 

Seeing the gentle care in Kyle's eyes, she felt him project his worry onto her and she sighed, nodding her head. Her anger dissipated as she knew that he had done so for her; and him not telling her beforehand was because he also knew she would reject it.

"Fine," Kay said, "You're forgiven."

The other Elite Five gave out a breath of relief, having avoided the missile.

This is a rebirth story of a normal girl, Kylie. She was a normal girl, living a normal life. Married and had kids. Nothing outstanding about her, but nothing terrible either. Then she was attacked and left to die. 

Her soul screamed in pain at having to leave behind two small children that needed her, yet she couldn't do anything. As she entered eternal darkness ... it took her some time to realise that she was not dead. She was alive, only yet to be born.

And she was a boy.

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The AWESOME Cover Design is by Chryiss

She's also an Author here in Webnovel so check out her stories: [RE: Life as a Tree] and [My World To Live] 

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Summary:

- MC is OP 
- Sincere Brotherhood
- True sibling bonding (no incest)
- Humour (I try)
- Action
- Slow Romance 
- Revenge/Face slapping 
- Sensitive issues (LGBT, r*pe - but not that the MC is a r*pist)


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FAQ:

Q: Will MC end up with a girl, or a boy? 
A: That would be a spoiler; but if you REALLY have to know, it's answered Auxillary Chapter, the FAQ (Spoilers).

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Hi. Thanks for dropping by. Please bear in mind that I am a new author, and English is not my first language. I am writing because I find it enjoyable, and am only now finding the courage to actually pen it out for others to read.

This is a reincarnation story of a girl who had lived one life, and will experience another. Follow her along her journey of discovery: of herself, as she walks an entirely new path. Yet, at the same time, she seeks to find closure from her old life. 

World background: Current Earth, with names of countries being just Country J, Country SA etc. 

First, the MC is the typical OP character. Second, it's a slice of life story mixed with OPness of MC. If you don't like Gary Sue / OP characters, with a slow story pace, then this is not for you. 

There are elements of adventure/action, romance, some comedy and a little bit of mystery.  It is also a story about friendship and the bonds we make as we grow up.

The rating is due to certain scenes and sensitive issues from Volume 3 onwards. 

Please review. Your feedback is appreciated.

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