Enemy To Lovers Books Novels & Stories

My friends have their lovers here and they always tease me because Olivia isn't here. Some of my evil friends told me to have fun, to flirt with other girls because Olivia won't know anyway but I don't want that. She trusted me with her whole heart and if I dissapointed her. She will left me for good, no forgiveness no mercy. Hell everyguy wants Olivia. She's beautiful, smart, fun and she's an easy going person. Everyone loves her and even guys can like her and fight for her even she already have me. She often post a photo of us on I*******m with a sweet caption. She's telling the world that she's taken. She loves me and I love her.

Love destroyed my family; I loathe it as much as I loathe the other kind of blood running in my body. All things considered, if they find out the truth about me, I doubt that any man will be able to accept me. Who would want to be in a relationship with someone who has wolf blood? Despite the fact that it happened to my mother and father, this does not imply that history will repeat itself. "At this point, I would say that you're someone allergic to falling in love with a badass guy," she said in the midst of arranging the dresses.

I'm sorry and I love you both so much. Love, Mom "Did you find the book?" Linda asks after Christina reads the note. I nodded. Christina folds the letter. "What was in it?" "It was a story. In that story, there are mythical creatures but there were no humans in it. Guardians, elves, werewolves, vampires, banshees, and even different realms." "Realms?"

She laughed and ended the call. "Who's that?" Hugh asked actually sounding jealous. "She's my new friend. Why you're not jealous right? you have a girlfriend, baby." "I'm not, we're not a thing." He stands up as I grabbed his neck and kissed him hard. He cursed when I turned and pushed him down aligning his ass to my cock. His forearms were to the bed supporting his weight, his sexy ass was on full display. "We're fuck buddies, we are a thing. You like me fucking your ass? I bet you're thinking of me when you fuck your girlfriend." I told him calmly while getting the lube, then throw packs of condoms onto the bed.

Hated the strange warmth it created. Hated him. Most of all, she hated herself for noticing anything at all. "I got lost." "Inside my private study?" His eyes narrowed. For a moment they simply stared at each other. A challenge. A battle. Neither willing to blink first. The storm crashed against the windows. Lightning flashed. The room brightened. And suddenly Adrian moved. One step towards her. That's all. Yet the distance between them vanished instantly. Celine's pulse jumped. He was too close.

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—"

Until hate starts feeling dangerously close to something else. After all, the only thing worse than living with your enemy… …is falling in love with him.

E L A R A Julian Hartmann. The name alone would make my father's jaw clench. Our families had been enemies for as long as I could remember, something about my grandfather and his, a business deal that collapsed and a friendship that never recovered. I don't know. The details are fuzzy, but the hatred was very clear. If I wanted someone Father couldn't control, someone powerful enough to protect me, someone Father would hate... I know it's insane. Completely insane.

But now, I adopted my enemy's style of fighting, not to mention I recently got my Lycan. It is what made it possible for me to sneak in the enemy camp and count all the warriors, even killing one of them when I got the chance. I can hide my scent and move as stealthily as a cat, despite my giant size. And when that useless coward of an enemy arranged to meet with me to try and persuade me to retreat, I happily agreed for two reasons. The first is I wanted to present him with the head of his best friend, as I came to find out the man I killed was. The second is I wanted to have my mate with me, close by while I figure out what to do considering the dilemma I was put in by the goddess.

Amanda Grayson inherited all of her adoptive father’s millions once he disappeared in his private plane while flying over the Atlantic Ocean. Since then, she has devoted herself to business and expanding her father’s fortune. However, Andrés Grayson's legitimate son arrives to claim what rightfully belongs to him. Amanda won't allow an arrogant man to take away what she has worked hard for over the years, leading to an intense rivalry between them, to the point where the authorities have to intervene and make a deal: both must live together and work equally in Mr. Andrés's businesses, and whoever performs better will take it all. Amanda won't let herself be defeated, even if her enemy is an