Enemies To Lover Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hissed angrily, advancing in his direction, hating that he kept me hanging when I thought I would get all the answers tonight. “I already did,” he said, controlling his voice. “This will be the last night we’ll see each other, Brielle.” “What?” I murmured, confused at him. I blinked at him, thinking about what I had done wrong. “Why?” It was stupid of me to ask, but I had to know. “I can’t fall in love with an enemy,” he said, staring at me intently. “Let’s just say we belong to different Orders which weren’t exactly in order.”

Yes, as you see, they were once bitter enemies, but as soon as they sense a common target, they forget their feud. Lori tries to sit up first, still hiccuping from her fun. "Meg, baby. This man is your mate. Not some random lover. He was custom-made for you by the Moon Goddess. Just touching will provide him with more than the hottest sex from an online whore. Trust me. And what you don't know, he'll teach you. That's what mates do". Although tears of laughter are still rolling down the corners of her eyes, her voice is soothing. I know she is telling the truth, even though she does not have a mate yet. Lori and Romero are still in the lovers' zone, their fate will be decided tomorrow.

“Oh… good luck, want me to help you, I suck at it though, but I can try and help.” “Hmmm… wouldn’t that be nice,” he plants a soft kiss on my lips, “yes help me,” “Well how can I help when you are… Heath” I call his voice softly as I feel his hand under my shirt. “Let us try it, you and me, try this whole painful and beautiful love thing” he continues to kiss all over my neck, “I might have some cheater genes in me, but I swear to be loyal to only you. Hell, one day we might even rival the Eastons.’”

Then he uncovered the body that was lying on the ground, which made me vomit. It was Dean, his best warrior, covered in blood, with a torn heart from his chest. “You must be punished”, he hissed to me. “I haven’t done anything”, I tried to defend myself. “Liar!” Beka yelled. “You are a witch, you have no scent at all, and you put a spell on my mate!” She was furious. “And a vampire, only they eat a heart of an enemy”, Amy said, furious, and that was too much even for me.

Eva shied away from his gaze and eyes, feeling the beauty of the place. She can't believe that such a place exists. “What's the mystery about this hidden place, Henry?“ She was so curious to know, and with the way she was still looking around the environment, Henry smiled at her. “Eva, the mystery behind this place is love and hate.“ He sounded so cool. “What is it all about?“ Eva felt she should know everything.“Do you want to hear a story?“ He asked her, and she nodded her head in response to his question.He held her hand as he began to tell her the story. “Hatred and love were the definitions of a family. A father had three sons; he hated two and loved one." He paused and bet his lip.

* At that moment, he couldn’t agree more. Stellan pressed on, confused. "Wait, didn’t you and Lena always hate each other? They say the enemy of my enemy is my friend. I thought we could be... half friends." Stellan’s gaze lingered on Alaric’s face, searching for a hint of agreement. "You’re mistaken," Alaric said sharply. "Just because I disagree with someone doesn’t mean I would use underhanded tactics against her or wish her harm. Especially not a woman. That’s nothing to be proud of."

“Together.” Their hands clasped, a vow to confront Lorenzo’s betrayal, their bond a fire in the dark. The city’s shadows waited, the allies’ meeting a battlefield, Lorenzo’s ties a poison. Their love, their quiet embrace, was a beacon, their unity a pulse that defied the danger. But the global network, Lorenzo’s old allies, raised the stakes, a storm poised to break their fire.

“He probably wants another round. I could go over and punch him.” “Or he’s obsessed, with his hatred ” Oliver said, smirking. “You sure he’s not planning evil?” Austin rolled his eyes. “Can we talk about something else?” Meanwhile, at the other end of the hall, Brian’s own friends were watching. Matteo sat opposite them while James sat beside Brian. James leaned in. “Well well two enemies working together” Brian snickered “You are one to talk, weren’t you paired with Benjamin?” James laughed “Come on buddy, I am not enemies with Austin’s friends”

“Adrian and I? A good match? We are the worst match. He is the most obnoxious, cheating, controlling, ungrateful jerk I have ever met, and we are definitely not a good match.” Don’t throw stones in a glass house, Kira, a voice in my head reminded me. I haven’t exactly been faithful either. Antonio hummed. “Ever heard of enemies to lovers? Ease up on Adrian, Kira. He’s had quite the life—you’d be surprised.” I frowned. “What do you mean?”

I replied, sipping my wine. “Exactly,” she confirmed. I smiled and ended the call. A cold shower was next, and then I drifted off to sleep like a baby. They say revenge only brings pain, but I knew that was a myth. Watching my enemies realize they were about to go down was a checkmate.