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Deadly Enmity. The same book I’d been reading when Oleg had invaded my room. When he’d threatened— Wait. My gaze dropped to the series number. Two. Not one. Two!!!

Why not? “Yeah, sure,” I said. “I mean, we can be friends, right?” Liam stared and chuckled, shaking his head. “I don't want to be friends with you, Angel eyes.” My stomach dropped. “What?” He leaned forward, propping his arms on the counter. “Friends don't fuck each other, do they?” he husked. My eyes widened at his response. He leaned even closer. “Let me tell you a secret, I have wanted to fuck you since the day we met, angel eyes.”

Daniel let out a chuckle beside him. "I don't think so. They hate eachother so much they want to rip eachother 's throats out. The camera translates that kind of friction into chemistry. Just let them cook" "Good, hold that pose" The photographer called out. Elliot's gaze was intense, unblinking and deep down in those dark eyes, Jade could see a faint, wicked spark of the captain who knew exactly what secrets they were hiding from everyone else in the room.

“Mama, I think we deserve to know. We’re also suffering because of what they did. We should know who our enemy is.” Mama slammed her utensils down. She couldn’t hold it in anymore, and the anger showed clearly on her face. “They don’t deserve to be known! Don’t concern yourselves with that vile and demonic family!” she said angrily, her voice filled with disgust. It was clear on her face how much she despised that family. Damn it. I really wanted to ask if it was the Ferrers, but I couldn’t. I don’t want to make Mama angrier. But what if it is? What if the Ferrers really are our enemy? What will happen then?

Still clinging to the illusion that life was black and white, that desire could be filed away like paper in a drawer. Back in New Orleans, I was the girl people barely noticed. A bookworm with oversized glasses, more familiar with fictional romances than real ones. I hadn’t even kissed anyone properly, let alone... anything more. I thought sex was messy, uncomfortable, something to avoid. The thought of giving myself to someone... I mean, letting a guy inside me used to make my stomach twist, but not in a good way. And then I met Damian Holt. He was magnetic. Impossible to look away from. Tall, devastatingly handsome, with dark blue eyes that could burn straight through your soul. One glance

And that drags a gasp from a lot of people. “He is rejecting her.” Finn says, astonished, his words spreading like poison, an unforgivable act, A luna being rejected at the altar. My chest heaves as my gum aches with pain, from trying to force my fangs out, Fenir is still boiling close to the surface. Raging at the thought of mating another, pressing against my ribs like I should let him finish what he started. Rhea clutches her throat as she keeps on bleeding. “Kieran….” She whispers, her voice breaking. “What….what was that?” Her voice hitching.

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My brain final clicked that I was not crying because of the book. I was actually crying because I was sad that Blake and I were fighting and we had not sorted it out. He keeps trying to apologise, but I want him to be grovelling on the floor. I focus back on the book in my hand. Anthony and Kate were amazing and they went from to enemies to lovers. That is the best romance trope there is. Enemies to lovers, they fight every time and claim to hate each other but underneath all that venom is actually passion. I move on to Benedict’s story. I have heard that his story is similar to Cinderella’s story. I continue reading the book.

On their wedding day, right as Elena Emerton and Kyle Fenton were about to exchange rings, a woman rushed Kyle with a knife. Elena moved on instinct, throwing herself in front of Kyle. The blade sank into her chest, and she crumpled into Kyle's arms. As the woman was dragged away, she screamed, "Kyle Fenton, we're not done! How dare you get married?" That was when Elena recognized her. Allison Smyth. Kyle's sworn enemy for the past six years. Before anyone could react, Allison broke free and held the knife to her throat. "Kyle, I'm tired. Let's end this." Kyle's eyes went wide. He dropped Elena and rushed to Allison, catching the blade with his bare hand. Elena hit the floor hard.

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