Enemies To Lovers Standalone Books Novels & Stories

Also book 1 has both books if you just want to continue to read without switching. If you want a new genre a witch book, then go read this standalone: His Unbeloved Queen. It follows Darius and Katherine and their magical love story. Thank you again for reading!

He wanted her to marry her mate as soon as possible, and I dreaded the idea of Isabella having to pretend that some stray wolf was her mate just to please her father. My clan wouldn’t be entirely ecstatic about our relationship either, they would no doubt go as far as banishing me for it if they found out. A vampire/werewolf relationship was not common in our worlds and would indefinitely jeopardise our status. You see, my father is one of three great elders, the elders are the leaders of the entire vampire population and they are the strongest most powerful vampires there are, due to them being the oldest.

ACE whispered to his ear. At that moment I knew we weren't the same anymore. Neither of us. We had both lost so much today. Enough to fill your, heart, with anger and hatred for everyone. Since then he swore he was our enemy, and would do anything to destroy us and hasn't stopped since. We've been looking for Sophie for years but no sign of her. I've always had the pain in my heart, following me around until I found her.. until I touched her skin and held her. I wanted to avoid her..., I knew she would get hurt by staying with me, everyone does... Every fuckingg soul who stands with me ends up dead..., and if this happens to Cercy as well..., I don't know if I can live with that blame anymor

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.

She was like an angel captured in the devil's bed. A willing angel in the devil's bed. Mine. I’d never give her up. I didn’t give a fuck who I’d have to ruin or kill. She was my perfection. The best part was that she’d let me because she wanted to be mine. My enemies called me the Villainous Kingpin. The devil in a three-piece-suit. She just called me hers. She loved me, just the way I was. And God knew I loved her just the way she was. My most beautiful perfection.

It's comforting and seductive not harsh. I clench my fist hard, knowing how much my body likes his scent, regardless. This can't keep happening, I can't want him, I don't even know what to do this, he's a rival, an Alpha, a threat. So why does my body keep forgetting that? I keep turning on my bed. I can't sleep no matter how many times I turn. I keep thinking about the kiss, the rooftop, the way Kieran didn't pull away. Then I hear his breathe even out, slow ,steady and peaceful.

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

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.”

He looked pass the scars I had gotten from missions and kissed each one of them so tenderly that all I thought was him. I had promised myself last night that it would only be once but then this morning I woke up with his limbs tangled with my own and I couldn't help getting turned on by the sight of him. I wasn't one to sleep around, in fact the last time I had sex was with my ex boyfriend Jeffrey in high school, who cheated on me every chance he got. He had broken me so badly that I started to have a hatred for men.

As my mind already set that I was worthless and she deserved a better mate. I disappeared from my pack afterwards. I know my father has been lying about me on training but truth was I was gone rogue for a while. I live that life and able to make fewer friends and learn almost every single thing about them. Ever since Alpha Hernandez defeated the rogues’ Alpha months ago. Every rogues were now free and has live their lives peaceful. Yet there are still some of them who try to invade other pack territories. The biggest threat on our territory over the years and is still around is my mom's lover and best friend James. He has been seeking revenge on my father and Lyndon. Constantly our borders h