Novel & Cerita Enemies To Lovers Fantasy Romance

Sara asked, eyes wide. I only grew more irritated. The two of them were so amazed by the girl and Alaric. They kept saying how good they looked together and how beautiful their future children would be. I did not like hearing them agree that those two were perfect for each other. So Analise is not the girlfriend, it is this woman? Damn him! I hope you die. I could not contain my anger, so Sara and Lina both turned to me when I suddenly shoved my tumbler. It hit the floor and clattered loudly.

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

But one good thing came out of it; my heart was as hard as the Arctic ice. It had been three years and six months since the full-blown war erupted between the Vitale and the Romano family. The war between our two families started when the Romano family killed my mother and sister. Attacks, lives lost, fortunes burned... But it was that last betrayal that drove me insane. She chose them over me. She sold me out. And I never go soft on my enemies. I had stripped down the trust funds and empires of my enemies in this war. Some even lost their lives.

I could feel the two of them—the broken star and the vengeful critic circling each other in the dark. The tension between them was palpable, a physical charge that hummed through the penthouse. I’d planned for proximity. I’d planned for a certain level of… shared trauma to bond them. It made the story better. The Enemy to friends arc was a bestseller for a reason. But Anya was starting to look at him with something more dangerous than professional curiosity. And he was looking at her like she was the only thing keeping him from drifting into the abyss. If they united against me, it would be messy. Not impossible to handle, but messy.

"Who?" Elena's gaze hardened. "The people who took control of Eclipse." Part 9: The Real Enemy Victor frowned. "Took control?" Elena looked directly at him. "You think you're the villain of this story." A pause. "You're not." The room fell silent. "What are you talking about?" Victor asked. Elena's expression darkened. "Someone else has been pulling the strings." Lina's pulse quickened. Someone else? Part 10: The Founder Elena pointed to the map.

My hand slid around to circle her clit again. “Come for me,” I growled against her ear. She shattered—walls pulsing, crying out, body shaking against mine. I followed—deep, hard, groaning her name as I spilled inside her. We stayed like that—panting, joined, wind whipping around us. Then I pulled out. Disposed of the condom. Turned her in my arms. Kissed her softly. “I’m not your enemy, Mira.” She pressed her forehead to mine. “I know.”

Hands roamed pinching, stroking, spanking lightly and they came again, standing, breaths entwined, water cascading over them like absolution. Later, on the private beach at sunset, they renewed their vows before no one but the sea and the sky. No witnesses. No audience. Just two men who had clawed their way from hate to love, from chains to freedom. Silas slipped a thin platinum band onto Aiden’s finger simple, engraved with a single word inside: Equal. Aiden did the same for Silas. They kissed as the sun sank, the sky turning every shade of fire. Enemies no longer. Lovers forever.

He whispered hotly against her ear, his voice husky with emotion, “You fucking get me pissed off. And somehow you managed to arouse me and drop me down dead.” “Because I am meant to be with you,” she replied softly, her expression sincere even in the midst of passion. He stared at her for a long searching moment, brows furrowed. “Why do you think so?” “I read stories a lot, and whenever two people are sworn enemies, they tend to be lovers later on,” she explained, a dreamy look crossing her flushed face. “I need you to wake up from your fucking dreams. This is not any fucking storybook. This is reality,” he said firmly, though his hips never stopped moving, his expression a mix of irritation