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he murmured, his voice like velvet against her skin. Lily shivered, her magic crackling beneath her skin. This is dangerous, she thought. Everything I've been taught tells me to run. But the way Caspian looked at her, like she was the most precious thing in the world, made her want to stay right where she was. "I shouldn't want this," she whispered, even as her body arched into his touch. "You're a vampire. I'm a witch. We're supposed to be enemies." Caspian chuckled softly, his lips trailing along her jawline. "And yet, here we are," he said. "Tell me, Lilith, does this feel like hatred to you?"

“She says she wants to pledge her loyalty to you, Alpha.” I barked a short, sharp laugh. “Like father like daughter, thinking they can do whatever they please,” I snarled. “Get rid of her. She’s probably a spy – a stupid ploy, even for Frank.” Ethan bowed again and left the room without question. Raven Cross. My enemy’s daughter suddenly deciding to turncoat and become loyal to me instead? No. It had to be a lie, just like the lies of her father. I wouldn’t trust a Cross to change my bedsheet

“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?

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"Do you need me to get you something? Beef jerky perhaps." I shake my head almost immediately. Seeing beef jerky is only going to spur more tears from my eyes. "Goodnight, Rachel." "Sleep tight, Amy." When I enter my room, memories of the first time we kissed on my bed hit me like a freight train. I'm going to regret this in the morning. My eyes move to the large package on the bed and my feet can't move fast enough because immediately I'm tearing the envelope apart. It's a large framed photograph. And laying on it is a small book. Gently removing the book from the frame, I drop it on the bed and carry the frame to rest against the wall so I can examine it.

Now do you see why I can't fathom being with my childhood enemy? The idea of a romantic connection with Max was abhorrent, and I couldn't picture myself being his mate. I'd rather face the possibility of a mate-less future than succumb to the irony of being entangled with the one person I'd spent my life avoiding.

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Rosa met James in a restaurant that he owned and because she was dressed in a shaggy clothing he thought she was an employee in one of his lowest restaurants. They had an argument and they resented each other after that day. James thought Rosa was a lowlife and also arrogant and Rosa thought James was just a rich jerk. They cross paths again in the most unbelievable way possible. Curious about their story? Find out in My Enemy is My Lover.

Even when we were in different classes, the air seemed charged, as if we were both waiting for the next inevitable collision. And the rumors only made it worse. People whispered about us like we were some tragic love story in progress. “They hate each other so much… but maybe it’s not hate,” someone said one afternoon. I laughed it off, but I didn’t want to admit how much the comment made me think. It wasn’t just the rumors, though. It was the way my stomach tightened when I felt their eyes on me, the way my heartbeat seemed to quicken whenever I passed by them in the crowded hallways. Because the closer we were forced to be, the more I realized… maybe we weren’t enemies by choice. Maybe we

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