Enemies To Lovers Novels Novels & Stories

The city devoured scandal like blood in the water. By dawn, the kiss was everywhere. Every news site, every gossip feed, every pack forum. Grainy photos splashed across front pages: Dante’s hand gripping Aiden’s waist, Aiden fisting Dante’s shirt, mouths locked in fire. “Forbidden Heirs Exposed!” “Peace Pact or Secret Affair?” “Blackthorn Weakness: Love or Betrayal?” Wolves whispered in bars, in boardrooms, in streets. Some laughed. Others sneered. A few—too few—looked curious.

I must have looked pathetic, because I saw Madison's pleased smile again. "Why are you doing this to me? You love her. Just divorce me. You can be together openly. Why drag me into this?" Tears filled my eyes. "I've already let you go. I've done nothing wrong to you. Why won't you leave me alone?" Liam's voice was cold. "You haven't wronged me. But you wronged Madison." My eyes went wide. "When did I—" He sneered. "Every single guy Madison ever dated—you stole them, didn't you? You played the 'good best friend' and stole all her boyfriends, slept with them, drove her into depression until she almost killed herself."

She had known it and not let herself sit with it because there had been other things to sit with first. Now there was nothing between her and it. She looked at the photograph for a long time. Then she looked at the file beneath it. Her name had been Lena. Lena Mara Voss — Rain registered the surname with a shock that took a moment to process. Voss. Cole's surname. She filed that away with hands that were still not entirely steady and kept reading. Lena had been a wolf. Pack born, not turned — from a smaller pack three cities over that had been allied with the Crestwood pack for generations. She had met Marcus Calloway at twenty_two. Married him at twenty_three. Had Rain at twenty_four.

The male models were stunned by Lixue along with Akatsuki, Hyo, and Shuji when they saw her they saw a fairy when they looked when she came out of the resort again. "Oh!" Hyo said annoyed when he felt a hand on his head. "Get well! Shuji Liao, I'm already jealous of her." Erika was annoyed with her cousin and boyfriend who were holding their heads. "You're a sadist, cousin, of course, we just fell in love with him," Hyo said frowning at her cousin afterward. They moved places when Lixue changed her clothes. "Maybe Shuji will leave you when you're like that, it's normal for us to look at your co-model, but we know ourselves where the limit is." Akatsuki snapped at her friend.

Clara said, and Lily's brow furrowed as she tried to think of what the goddess training centre was. ‘It must be a place where the future alphas and Lunas have their training.' She thought. “But Clara, he doesn't love me. He chose you over me. Do you think he would be choosing you if he had any feelings or care for me?" She asked her, making her freeze for a moment. “That doesn't mean both of you are not seeing each other." Clara replied, making Lily groaned frustratedly. All her efforts to explain to her that there was nothing going on between Alberto and her was in vain. It was like she was completely consumed by jealous.

This is a new book coming up here on GoodNovel You'll get daily updates. It's an enemy-to-lovers story. A little blurb: Alessia gets kidnapped by a mafia Boss for having a relationship with the Mafia enemy. The Mafia Don, Rodion Konstantin, believes that a friend to his enemy is also an enemy, so he treats Alessia as an enemy.

“One thing, to write a romance novel.” “Me too. Never liked those types of novels.” “There is one more type that I don't like.” “What type is that?” “Where the husband cheats his wife, and she faithfully prays that he will return to her and that they will live happily ever after.” “Just, look at our Lady Vertina.” “What's with her?” “The last time, I heard about her, she had three lovers and two husbands.” “Three lovers and two husbands? ” “Yes. Do you know, what's the best part?”

Scott's version of love was a warm blanket I never asked to be wrapped in. Adam's version was this. Cold water. Clear sight. I preferred it. "So I need a counter-narrative." "Yes." "I need someone who shapes that for me. Someone who fights in that arena while I fight in the other." Adam tilted his head. "I have people—" "No." The word came out sharper than I intended. I softened it. "No. I appreciate everything you've done. But your people work for you. They're loyal to you. I need—"

That slow drag of her fingers along my shaft, the way she blew warm air across the tip—it pushed me right to the edge. “Shit… but you never tattooed any of your lovers,” I muttered, still staring at the ink on her breast—Brant, forever written on her skin. “But you’re my favorite, Brant,” she said. “And I know I’m yours. I’m not saying you have to do the same. I did it because I wanted to. Because I like it.”

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.