LOGIN[HI, THIS STORY WILL BE GETTING AN EXTENSIVE REWRITE TOWARDS RHE MIDDLE OF THE YEAR!] “You still hate me, don't you? even now?” He whispers against my lips. I can hear the hope in his words... he wants me to dispel his fears. “Yes, don't expect it to change, Lucian. Hate is all we have.” ********* Lucian Montague and Percival "Percy" Whitmore have never been close. As stepbrothers, their relationship is strained by years of resentment—the result of an affair between Lucian's mother and Percy's father that shattered both their families. But when Lucian becomes the victim of a brutal attack that leaves him unable to walk, everything changes. Now, with their parents desperate to find the culprit, Percy is forced to care for Lucian. Refusing would make him the prime suspect. As they navigate the tension of being under the same roof and facing the pain of their past, the unthinkable happens—they start to fall for each other. Old rivalries give way to unexpected affection, complicating everything they thought they knew. But when Percy uncovers a devastating secret, the real test begins. The person responsible for Lucian’s injury might be someone Percy has spent his life protecting. Now, he must decide: turn in his own mother, or risk losing the boy he never thought he could love. A gripping NA novel about enemies turned lovers, family betrayal, and a choice that could tear everything apart. Can two people who truly hate each other fall in love? Read to find out✨
View More✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧Depression is an easy factor when you’re doing something you shouldn’t be doing. I haven’t heard from my step father, nor my mother in the four dahys since i fucked lucian. The second time. Life has decided to cut me some slack, my self healing is working just fine now and in a month, i believe my injuries would have healed better than the doctors expected. Not to full capacity, but enough for me to be able to leave the house for physical therapy. Which was some sort of good news. My doctor would be here tomorrow morning to remove the cast officially, but I’d have a little around my thigh area. Which is weird but better than nothing. But on the percy situation, we’re being us. Which is the strangest thing I’ve ever had to say. Because what does being us mean? It means we’re arguing, half heartedly. Fucking with determination, and somehow finally talking things out. That was what caused my depression. Part of the reason i hated percy was because he couldn’t
»» ──────ஓ๑♥Percival Whitmore♥๑ஓ ────── ««I woke up feeling too warm. Too settled.Lucian was curled against me, his breath steady, his body pressed into mine like this was normal. Like we hadn't just fucked downstairs in a way that should have left us too ashamed to even look at each other.But instead, we ended up here. In bed. Again. Cuddling like lovers. But we aren’t lovers. We shouldn’t be doing this. I say this to myself for the thousandth time but it doesn’t change anything.I stared at the ceiling, my chest tight with frustration. How did this keep happening? How did I let it happen twice?No. That was the wrong question.I knew exactly how it happened.Lucian was infuriating, arrogant, and reckless. He made me feel things I’m too ashamed to admit. He knew exactly which buttons to push, exactly how to pull me into his storm, until I wasn’t thinking—until I was just reacting, just taking.And he let me.That was the worst part. He let me. I used to do this to him when the tab
✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧My nap didn’t do much to contain the issues that were tearing through my heart and my soul.If anything, waking up made it worse.I felt like some part of me had slipped away the second I had sex with Percival, like a tether to something familiar had snapped, leaving me floating in a place I didn’t recognize. It wasn’t regret. No, that would be too easy. It was something more complicated, something I couldn’t put a name to.When I opened my eyes, he was still there, on the chair not too far from me. His dark hair was a mess, his breathing even, his chest rising and falling in the slow rhythm of sleep.I let out a long sigh. But it wasn’t relief."Percy!"I called his name as loudly as I could, shaking the stillness of the room apart.Percy jolted awake, sitting up so fast he nearly fell off the bed. His head snapped from side to side, his whole body tense like he was searching for an attacker, for the reason I had shattered his peace."Over here."His sharp g
»» ──────ஓ๑♥Percival Whitmore♥๑ஓ ────── ««Lucian and I settled into a comfortable silence. It wasn’t awkward, but it wasn’t necessarily peaceful either—just a quiet truce after the mess of last night. We didn’t talk again until lunchtime, and even then, we avoided going to any bedroom. Instead, we stayed in the living room, like neutral ground neither of us wanted to give up.I noticed Lucian using his crutches more, refusing to let me wheel him around unless it was absolutely necessary. As much as I wanted to argue against it, I knew that any forceful damage to his body would only keep me here longer. And yet, I didn’t fight him on it. Maybe because I needed space, too.Lunch was simple—something I put together quickly, more for the sake of routine than hunger. The TV was on, playing some horror movie, the kind with too many cheap jump scares and characters who made all the wrong choices. Lucian sat on the long couch with his leg elevated, while I took the floor, my back resting aga
✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧The first night sharing a bed with my sworn enemy was.... I have no words I’m still living through it. Just three hours ago I had dinner with the family, that is what the hell looks like. It was awkward, even more, awkward than it was when I was in high school and Percy had
»»────ஓ๑♥Percival Whitmore♥๑ஓ ──────««After the check-up, Lucian slept for a really long time. My father didn’t call me back for another few hours, which only served to anger me. When he finally did he had the nerve to sound upset.“What do you want, Percy?”“Don’t make me angry at you. You failed me
✧༝┉˚❋Lucian Montague❋˚┉༝✧I slept for a really long time. I know this because the sun was out when I came too. My body must have been tired from the mental mess of yesterday. I was in my bed shockingly. Which surprised me. I smell like crap, but I didn’t want to have to call my unhappy caretaker. For
»»───ஓ๑♥Percival Whitmore♥๑ஓ────««When I heard Lucian’s call, I knew immediately what the problem was. I’d tried getting in touch with my father last night, after what happened. My heart sank, and a wave of unease washed over me as my mind flashed back to those people I saw that night—the ones lurki
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