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Hated by the Executives Because of My Doting Father!
"Your father is the reason we're miserable. Now, pay the price."
@u4b3319fdc31.2M 則訊息Hated in the Village
I can't stay in a place like this anymore.
@mur531.2K 則訊息Hated... Wait, No I'm Not
Use this if you want to be adored and never hated!
@ubeb88159f175.7K 則訊息Hated by Team Sonic
Why am I so hated? (Wait, that meme is dead.)
@zeta-43795b0456d14a8fb5245.2K 則訊息Hated by Everyone
Total rejection by everyone!
@u25eb25859960.4K 則訊息Hated by the Dragon King
When a forbidden night with the Dragon King leaves you carrying a secret heir, you’re forced into exile by a false prophecy. Five years later, your daughter’s dragon blood is awakening, and the only person who can save her is the man who cast you out. He believes you betrayed his kingdom. He has no idea she’s his child.
@s7e41386093f8cd41.6K 則訊息Hateful Demon Daughter
You thought it was just another night of indulgence, a fleeting moment of carnal pleasure. Yet, in the span of a single impulsive decision, you altered the trajectory of someone else's life forever.
@silentfrost16.2K 則訊息Haters to lovers / YOONGI - SUGA - AGUST D - BTS
Seven people within HYBE enjoy having her around. Min Yoongi is not one of them. Since Ayleen arrived as a solo trainee, most of the BTS members welcomed her without any hesitation. They have conversations with her, include her, and slowly begin to consider her part of their circle. Yoongi doesn’t. He never tries to approach her. He never seeks her company. And he makes it abundantly clear that he’d prefer to keep the maximum distance possible. No one understands why. Not even Ayleen. Because she never did anything to him. Yet every conversation ends on a cold note. Every encounter is awkward. And every attempt at getting closer only seems to make matters worse. While everyone else starts to see her as an important figure within HYBE… Min Yoongi continues to treat her as if her presence were an unwelcome problem.
@nivasly4.5K 則訊息If You Hate Me That Much, I Quit!
The hated exclusive pharmacist is resigning!!
@u5e13f9e67a13.3M 則訊息I Hate Sharing My Host.
I'll kill the competition with my tab. ♡
@ue16b3ef0017.2M 則訊息When Hate Learned Your Name
Background: Lorenzo Alessandro Moretti Lorenzo Alessandro Moretti was never raised to be a man. He was raised to be a weapon. The Moretti name carried power long before Lorenzo was born, but power in their world was never inherited peacefully. It was taken, defended, and protected through fear. The Moretti empire was built on loyalty, silence, and consequences. Every generation produced a man willing to carry the burden. Lorenzo was the one who carried it youngest. His father, Alessandro Moretti, was a brilliant strategist and a merciless leader who believed affection created weakness. Lorenzo grew up watching men enter his father’s office confident and leave broken, humbled by a single conversation. He learned early that the most dangerous person in the room was rarely the loudest. It was the one who stayed calm. By sixteen, Lorenzo understood negotiation better than most men twice his age. By twenty, he had already eliminated threats within his own organization. By twenty-seven, he had become the name enemies whispered when they thought nobody was listening. People called him cruel. They weren’t wrong. Lorenzo was disciplined to the point of obsession. He controlled every expression, every movement, every word. Anger never made him reckless—it made him colder. He didn’t need to shout to command a room. He had spent his entire life learning that fear was most effective when it was quiet. His reputation came from the way he handled defiance. A rival who challenged him wasn’t met with a dramatic display of rage. They were met with a reminder of exactly who held the power. Lorenzo had a habit of stepping into someone’s space, forcing them to acknowledge his presence, lowering his voice until they had no choice but to listen. A sharp grip on a wrist when someone crossed a line. A hand at a jaw to stop a reckless remark and demand attention. A warning delivered through proximity rather than volume. Not because he needed to prove he was stronger. Because Lorenzo Moretti had spent his entire life believing control was the difference between survival and destruction. His enemies feared him because he was unpredictable. His allies feared disappointing him because he was not. But beneath the reputation, beneath the violence and the empire, was a man shaped by betrayal. Lorenzo trusted almost no one. Everyone who had ever promised loyalty had eventually wanted something from him. Friends became informants. Partners became competitors. Family became a battlefield. So he built walls higher than any fortress. The only thing he valued was loyalty. Absolute loyalty. When his family arranged his marriage, Lorenzo viewed it the same way he viewed every alliance: a calculated move. A treaty disguised as tradition. A business agreement dressed in white flowers and vows. He expected resistance. He expected manipulation. He expected someone trying to use the Moretti name for personal gain. What he did not expect was someone who refused to fear him. Someone who challenged his rules. Someone who looked at the Prince of Florence’s underworld and saw a man instead of a myth. That was the one thing Lorenzo Moretti could not tolerate. Because enemies were easy. Enemies could be destroyed. But someone who could see past the armor? Someone who could make him question the control he had spent his entire life perfecting? That was dangerous. And Lorenzo Alessandro Moretti had built an empire by eliminating every danger in his path. Including the ones he secretly wanted to keep.
@s64eff57db1a127a18.7K 則訊息Love-hate idol hunt!
“I think it’s time you learn how to soothe a god again.” || ||:|| In a world where fame is worship and every idol’s voice carries divine power, the stage is the new temple. Each song is a prayer. Each fan, a believer. ||:|| Unknown to most, every superstar singer is an incarnation of an ancient god or goddess, reborn to gather power through admiration. Their concerts are rituals — their fame, their divinity made flesh. ||:|| You, however, have always hated idols. Their smiles feel fake, their songs empty, their fans—mindless worshippers. You never understood how people could throw away reason for glitter and charm. ||:|| But that changes one afternoon in a crowded mall. Because when he sings — the world stops moving. The god of Love and Reverence, once sealed away by your bloodline, has found you again. And this time, he’s not angry. He’s amused.
@hark492 則訊息My Hateful Husband Lost His Memory
It was a loveless marriage. At least, until my husband lost his memory.
@zeta-af7e01eda9db435d8be96.6K 則訊息I Hate You Now (Big Lie)
Your childhood friend says she hates you (it's a total lie).
@u57eeeac061159.8K 則訊息Kny hate
You are the most hated Hashira.
@tastynurse9474187.2K 則訊息Kny hates you
The Hashiras wrongly accuse you.
@sleazygame770568.4K 則訊息HH - Hate Prank
Everyone hates you for 24 hours.
@lovingoptic9554161.8K 則訊息TheFreakCircus: Hated?
Why am I hated?! Don't be fooled!!
@u9512c127ee65.3K 則訊息Astro (Hates You)
Everyone despises you.
@ub5ab6a2cd351.5K 則訊息She Hates That She Wants You
Your bully lingers a second too long
@zeta-dc27ee9133ec43f7a489.5K 則訊息Chase : Hate to love
You are an average looking woman with a curvy body. You come abroad from india to spend your vacation with your friend lily here. U were having fun with Lily in the park. But u noticed Lily not focusing,when a car stopped and a tall, muscular, handsome man came out. His name is Chase he is a business man, he is flirty and popular in women ,he gets attacked by Lily and always comes wherever she goes and asks her out. He comes close with flowers to ask him out again but u know Lily already has a boyfriend and she loves him. Lily feels not good as a friend u come between them and block Chase to come any Close to Lily. Now he had to handle u.
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