Novel & Cerita Enemies To Lovers Wattpad

I began as I set my goblet down, “about our new enemies—what progress has been made in preparation?” His face turned serious. “A new strategy’s been drafted. We’ve incorporated the terrain, the village positions, and even the surrounding lake to build traps and fallback points. If a physical army breaches our gates, they won’t survive the first ten minutes.” I nodded, impressed. “Good. But… that’s not what we’re dealing with.” The Captain leaned in. “You mean the witches?” “No,” I said grimly. “Not just witches. Witches, humans, beasts—we’re facing enemies not bound to our world’s order. Not supernatural. Otherworldly.”

My dignity, my peace, my hope—chipped away every day she didn’t wake up. And still, I stayed. Because this? This was love. And love doesn’t always look clean. Sometimes, it looks like a twenty-two-year-old guy whispering to a woman who can’t hear him, crying silently while holding a hand that doesn’t squeeze back, and announcing his scholarships earned through “hockey skills” while strangers on the internet funded his mother’s survival.

Her words were starting to sound faint. I was drowning with no hope of surviving. With a bitter smile, I mumbled, "I hope the moon goddess lets me die in peace.” The water finally consumed me and then, nothing. *** Natalie's POV This was exactly what I wanted. My heart was bubbling with joy seeing my arch enemy drowning. Loretta is no more and now, Lorenzo was fully mine. I wouldn't be struggling to get his attention anymore. Also, I will be the one to bring the heir to the world. — I laughed at this.

They are so beautiful, even when frowning. “Well, you told me warlocks and witches are your natural enemies. So, I am basically your enemy”. “Of course not, my love!”. Aiden exclaims, his frown being replaced with the cutest set of puppy dog eyes. “Only those who have harmed innocent people are our enemies, baby girl. I don’t give a f*ck which species they are, even if they are dragons. But never you, baby girl. Never. You could kill off every living being on the planet, and I would still love you”. Asher adds, and we all freeze at the same time.

“You’re not scared of anything, are you?” “I’m terrified of losing this. But not of being seen.” Silence. Heavy, again. They were getting good at these silences. Comfortable. Loaded. Alive. --- Scene Break — Phone Screen Glow > Group Chat — Avesdrop Queens 🐍 Nia: “TOP 4?? U BITCHHHHH 🔥🔥🔥” Nia: “U and Blake are trending on the school’s story rn” Nia: “Some girl literally tagged y’all as #PowerEnemies2Lovers 😭😭😭”

He cupped my jaw, forcing my eyes to meet his. “You’re mine,” he whispered, voice breaking like glass. “And I can’t fight it anymore.” The words slammed through me like thunder. My heart, traitorous, answered before my head could. I kissed him again, fiercely, swallowing his desperation with mine. Our teeth clashed, and my fingers tangled in his hair, dragging him deeper. For those minutes, there was no Council, no rogues, no promises to Selene. Only us. But when we finally tore apart, panting, reality returned cruelly. His eyes glowed faint gold, his wolf still fighting for dominance, but guilt already clouded his face.

I glare up at Levi Crosswalk, hatred tightening every muscle in my face. "I reject you, Levi Crosswalk, and I will never be your mate—in this life or the next!" I spit, venom dripping from every word. His jaw clenches. His hands curl into fists. "And I reject you, Anastasia Purrey. I hereby break the mate bond between us. You’re free to prostitute yourself wherever you choose." His words are cold, cruel, deliberate. The insult lands like a slap. I raise my hand—rage burning in my veins—but he catches it midair and yanks me close. Too close. I can feel his breath against my cheek.

“So you done talking outside, and now it's me?” “Apparently not,” I said, crossing my arms. “What’s your deal? You’ve been walking around like the world ended.” “Maybe it did.” I blinked. “You’re not even making sense now.” He dropped the phone beside him. “Then stop trying to understand me and just let me be, we aren't friends anyway.” Ok, that hurt. “Ryan, what the hell happened? Did I do something wrong? If I did, you can tell me, I promise I will apologise even if you think I'm still your enemy, it doesn't change anything."

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—"

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