Love-Hate Movie Collection

One fall sends Lily Carter into her favorite dating game, Demon Butler. But she's not the heroine, she's the villainess doomed to die. Her only way out? Tame four dangerous demon butlers. Too bad one of them is already at 97% corruption... and ready to kill her.

For three hundred years, Shane held Demon-Suppressing Pass, keeping the demon race at bay and the Eastern Union safe. But peace bred doubt. With demons unseen for generations, the court and the people branded him a fraud and cast him out. The moment he left, the demons returned. As the Eastern Union fell into chaos, Shane had already turned his back, crossing into the Ascendant Kingdom, where a new war awaited, and a deadlier legend was about to begin.

On mating night, Charlie is claimed by the Alpha and his Beta. By morning, she's publicly declared "unsatisfactory" and replaced. But when she discovers she can hear their private mind-link—and their chosen mate can't—the question becomes: if she was never meant for them, why is she the only one who feels the bond?

Brian and Logan were twin Wolf Beastkin that my cousin Isabella and I rescued from the Underground Beast Trade. Back then, the two of us stood there staring at those filthy little wolf pups, and without even needing to say much, we each decided to adopt one. I took Brian. Isabella took Logan. Thirteen years passed in the blink of an eye. All that time, I believed that even if Brian didn’t like me, he would at least feel grateful that I had saved his life. That illusion shattered the day I accidentally overheard him talking to some other Beastkin. Someone asked, “Emma’s been really good to you. Why are you always so cold to her?” Brian let out a short, dismissive laugh. “Who asked her to be good to me?” “You’ve got it good and don’t even realize it.” “Good? Then I guess I should thank Emma properly. If she hadn’t taken me first, I’d be the one with Isabella right now.” Another voice chimed in, “I mean, makes sense. Compared to Isabella, the head cheerleader, Emma’s just… nothing special.” A dull ache spread through my chest. In that moment, every feeling I had held onto for Brian over the years quietly disappeared.

On my birthday, I showed up right on time at the upscale Blood Banquet Lounge Daniel Cook had reserved, genuinely excited for the night ahead. By the seventh time a blood servant waiter came over with a polite smile to ask if I was ready to order, my phone finally lit up with an iMessage from Daniel. “Something urgent came up with the Elders’ Council. Go ahead and order yourself a glass of Blood Plasma. Don’t wait for me.” A second later, I scrolled straight into a new Instagram post. From his first love. Camila Bennett. A Pureblood Elite. In the photo, Daniel was seated at a table, casually flipping through the menu. He was even handing a fine silk blood napkin to someone just outside the frame, his attention clearly elsewhere. The caption read: “Been asleep in the Old World for so long. Someone was worried I’d come back to New York and starve because I couldn’t read the menu, so he’s treating me to a proper feast.” Just like that, the entire evening lost its flavor. I handed the menu, written entirely in archaic Latin I couldn’t even begin to decipher, back to the blood servant waiter. “I’ll have one of everything from your signature Blood Reserve selection.” By the time I finished feeding and had the rest packed up to take back to my Underground Manor in Manhattan, my phone was flooded with missed calls. Dozens of them. All from Daniel. The last one was a voice message. “Hey, don’t overthink this. Camila just woke up and isn’t familiar with New York yet. I was only helping her find a suitable coffin for Torpor. Next time. I promise I’ll make it up to you with an even better birthday dinner.” I didn’t respond. A relationship that keeps surviving on promises of next time… was that really something worth waiting for, especially for someone like me, a member of the Vampire Kind with time stretching endlessly ahead?

In a wasteland where a drop of water is worth more than gold, Sira, the last Siren Princess, is the ultimate living prize. To avenge her fallen race, she disguises herself as a withered assassin, only to fall into the merciless hands of Kael, a cold-blooded Commander who treats her as his captive plaything. She survives on blood and tide, possessing a miraculous healing touch even as her body shrivels from thirst. He is a killing machine haunted by a paralyzing fear of the deep, yet he is the only one who nourishes this dying "beast" with his own veins. What begins as a cruel game of exploitation spirals into a dark, forbidden obsession fueled by primal instincts and shared trauma. As brutal possession turns into fatal devotion and a jealous rival's gun finds its mark, the truth bleeds out. While the High King masks his monstrosity behind a veil of holy benevolence, Kael uncovers the visceral reality of a genocide through the memories in Sira’s blood. When a subterranean river erupts from the desert floor, she plunges into the abyss, and he leaps after her. Bound by a destiny of sand and sea, their dark romance defies the laws of survival. Will he clap the shackles onto her wrists once more, or will he follow her down into the crushing depths?

Aurelia, a wealthy heiress, is obsessed with her father’s ruthless friend, Elias. Their forbidden romance is torn apart by a framed bigamy scandal during a botched wedding rescue. To save her bankrupt family, Aurelia agrees to marry a powerful politician, planning to end her life afterward. However, the politician selflessly steps aside, allowing the star-crossed lovers to finally unite.

Top swimming star Rowan was drugged and had a one-night stand with Evan, a sports reporter who has a crush on him. Evan fled in a panic but left a borrowed press pass, making Rowan mistake the vain female reporter Lena for the one that night.Lena took the chance to cling to Rowan, yet he sensed something wrong and fixed his eyes on the flustered Evan. A temptation and an out-of-control kiss revealed the truth—it had always been him.Amid scandals, family pressure and public opinions, Evan, the wealthy heir, stepped forward to protect his love. From secret crush to contract marriage, a forbidden love starting with an accident burns wildly under the spotlight of wealth and fame.

Five years ago, Morris was the young master who vanished; Ivan the manservant left behind. Now, Ivan is a billionaire CEO, while Morris is so desperate he trades his nude photos to his former servant for his sister’s medical fees. This deal deepens the thorn of abandonment in Ivan’s heart. He humiliates Morris with money, yet can’t help falling for him, mistaking revenge for a game he’s already lost. After an accident, Morris fakes amnesia to prolong their twisted entanglement. Ivan, seizing the chance, crafts a bigger lie: he tells the “amnesiac” Morris they are engaged lovers. Thus begins an engagement full of hidden agendas—one pretends to forget, the other pretends to possess. But on their wedding day, Ivan’s stepmother Irene exposes both deceptions. As the lies unravel, the truth of that rainy abandonment, the desperation behind the photos, and the love buried under revenge are laid bare. Two liars, one overdue “I love you.”

To forgive Piper's family debt, she's promised to marry one of the Bellfort brothers. Will she choose the star lacrosse player Drew? Or the handsome loner Noah? How can she decide when she has a connection with both?