Enemy To Lovers Fantasy Books Mga Nobela at Kwento

A defeated princess. And then I made the mistake of letting my eyes move. He was standing to the king’s right—exactly where a first prince should stand. Tall, calm, and dressed in quiet authority. The aura around him screamed power. He looked exactly the way he had the very first time I ever saw him, before I knew what kind of man he truly was. My lover. No, that word didn’t fit anymore. My archenemy. The man who had once pressed his lips to my temple in the dark and whispered that he would love me until the world ended. The same man who helped burn my country to the ground.

My French lover chuckled and kissed me back vigorously, but ended the kiss when he whispered that it was time for us to tease Fabio. I whined when I still yearn for his deep sexy kisses, but I relent when Hugh told me what he was going to let me do to him as our daddy watches. "You can be a very evil man, but I'm liking your idea."

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.

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Eva shied away from his gaze and eyes, feeling the beauty of the place. She can't believe that such a place exists. “What's the mystery about this hidden place, Henry?“ She was so curious to know, and with the way she was still looking around the environment, Henry smiled at her. “Eva, the mystery behind this place is love and hate.“ He sounded so cool. “What is it all about?“ Eva felt she should know everything.“Do you want to hear a story?“ He asked her, and she nodded her head in response to his question.He held her hand as he began to tell her the story. “Hatred and love were the definitions of a family. A father had three sons; he hated two and loved one." He paused and bet his lip.

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I cursed at my moon goddess for having to put us through this! I was so enraged at her when I first realised my mate was in fact a vampire. Why us? Why wasn’t my mate another werewolf like every other wolf I know? Why had I never heard of this kind of bond before? No one had ever spoke of a vampire and werewolf being mates in all our history. This shit just didn’t happen.

Rory He’s my mate. My fated mate. And he hates me. I almost laughed at the irony of how unlucky I am. I am the unluckiest person who has ever existed. “How are you feeling?” Jaxon asked, snapping me from my train of thought. I turned to look at him; he had his hands in the pockets of his leather jacket, bouncing on his heels. I glance at him and think he must be lucky to have Marissa as his mate. I’m glad for him because he deserves that kind of love.

My life’s mission—to destroy the Paxton brothers and make their lives a living hell. Haven’t I planned enough? I dragged myself back to my bedroom and locked the door behind me. Then I slid to the floor, my back against the door, silent tears streaming down my cheeks. Brant Paxton is my enemy. Brant Paxton is my enemy. He is my fucking enemy. I repeated it in my heart like a vow. A desperate vow I needed to believe. But beneath it, there was a silent plea… trying to believe again. Why do I want Brant Paxton to look at me like I’m the only woman in his world?

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