Enemies To Lovers Fantasy の小説・ストーリー

I want to save myself from the unneeded hurt and Serena was my way out of it. ‘If’ she’d be truthful that is. A semblance of understanding sparkled in her eyes. She tip-toed and gave me a chaste kiss on the lips consequently quieting, even for a little, the jealousy surrounding me. “Enemies,” she started then. “He mentioned that you have enemies waiting to strike your back. I asked him if he knew about the murderer-arsonist, but he gave no reply.” Nothing surprising in that. I was well aware I’d sooner or later create an enemy with the other realms. All kings have at least one in their lifetime. I wasn’t exempted.

She didn’t even give a damn about the fact that my men were behind me. If anything, I know she’d go for my head given the chance. It was amusing. And also annoying as hell. Amara had been my rival for as long as I could remember. It dated as far back as when we were kids. It wasn’t just an individual rivalry though. This was a family rivalry. The Vitales and the DeLaurentis’ had been at each other’s necks for decades. Our rivalry was something born as a result of it. Even now that I’d taken then position of Don, it didn’t mean things would end just yet. I hated her and she hated me just at much. I hated her father Viktor and the rest of her brothers. Nothing could dissolve or change that. Th

I said with a small smile. He rolled his eyes and walked off. I kept reading. My heart was still beating fast...not from the storm, but from the part of the book where the main character was surrounded by her enemies-turned-lovers. And the fact she wanted all of them, and not just one. I was thoughtful of how a normal human would want to settle with many men, could she be able to understand and satisfy them? But so far so good in the book, Elise has been doing a wonderful joh satisfying all men and showing she really wants all of them even if it was hard for them to accept most especially because of the feud between Dante and Ryder, and the sight Gabriel had seen of him being just mated to E

He stops, his hands bracing themselves on the dressing table behind me and I find myself trapped between his arms. It is unfair that he gets my body reacting wickedly every time he is close. I never thought I would have feelings for him but I did. "What conditions, Xavier?" I repeat, snapping my mind away from those bad memories. "This deal stays between us." A his dark eyes which doesn't go unnoticed by me. "We'll be lovers for others." I think about it-it doesn't sound like much. Lovers and Xavier never go in the same sentence because Xavier doesn't take lovers ever since Bel. Xavier doesn't love anyone, Xavier just fucks.

Her heart ached as Elizah turned her gaze out the window. "I’m sure the perpetrator wasn’t Liam. The police caught the wrong person, Julie. I don’t want to live like this. They let the real perpetrator walk free while Liam is imprisoned!" Elizah’s voice was heavy and filled with anger. Julie fully understood her sister’s feelings but could do nothing except try to calm her down. Julie fell silent, recalling something: "monsters." Yes, Elizah screamed "monsters," meaning there was more than one perpetrator. "Monsters. What do you mean by monsters? Did you feel there was more than one person?"

"But... why would you do this? Why would you want to marry me, of all people? Don’t you want to marry someone for love?" He took a step forward, closing the distance between us, and I felt my back hit the wall. I was trapped, and he knew it. His hand finally made contact, his fingers grazing my cheek in a touch so light it sent shivers down my spine. "Because I can," he said simply, his voice like velvet, wrapping around me, pulling me in despite the terror coursing through my veins. "Because it will destroy your father in a way nothing else could which more important to me. Also I’ve never really been the kind of guy who has believed in a fairytale love story.”

“Let me guess, one of the girls has been the other's girlfriend, right? Only rivalry over some pussy can get guys this riled up.” I stare at her, but her bright grin doesn't even falter. “Nope. Good guess, but completely off.” The waitress taps one lacquered nail against the wood of the bar. “That's weird, really, because I remember you two being pretty tight. I mean your friend's Jasper Whitlock, and you're Edward Cullen.” I'm not even surprised that she knows Jazz, I wouldn't even be

“Mama, I think we deserve to know. We’re also suffering because of what they did. We should know who our enemy is.” Mama slammed her utensils down. She couldn’t hold it in anymore, and the anger showed clearly on her face. “They don’t deserve to be known! Don’t concern yourselves with that vile and demonic family!” she said angrily, her voice filled with disgust. It was clear on her face how much she despised that family. Damn it. I really wanted to ask if it was the Ferrers, but I couldn’t. I don’t want to make Mama angrier. But what if it is? What if the Ferrers really are our enemy? What will happen then?

Nathan was not the kind of person who acted on impulse, and he never forgot a slight. Shaun and Nathan had been enemies since Shaun’s first year on campus. There had never been a clear reason for it, no single argument that explained why the hostility between them had grown so intense. It had started subtly, with sharp looks and unspoken rivalry, but over time it became personal, especially when women were involved. Nathan had a habit of taking what belonged to other people, and Shaun had learned that the hard way. Emma had been the first. It had been nothing more than a bet to Nathan and his friends. He had been dared to date a first year student and dump her after three days, and Emma had