Good Enemies To Lovers Novels & Stories

They’d been adamant they were going to fight off some rogue orcs who were tearing up our crops just for kicks. Was my family in on my demise? Our demise? Molly When he told me about what Rupert said, I didn’t doubt it. “Have you spoken with your family?” “No, I haven’t,” I told him, “I’ve been scared to. I don’t want them to be the enemy.” I didn’t want my best friend, Lori, to be the enemy. I was mated to my enemy already. “We’re going to go back to the caves..” “We?”

"What we did... let's just say I helped you get even. She took your men. Now she knows what it feels like." He stood up. "This is over. When I find her, I'll make her apologize to you. You can start over. Find a good man. I'll make sure Sophia never bullies you again." Madison's smile cracked. "But I love you. Why does every man I love get taken by Sophia?" Liam frowned. Something felt wrong. He and Sophia were together first. Madison was the latecomer. How was that Sophia's fault? He pushed the thought away. "Get some rest." Then he left.

Kyle POV Everyone was almost done packing when I walked over to Marco and Ethan. They were pretending to be checking their bikes but basically gossiping like old women. “Yo,” I said, lifting a hand. Marco looked up instantly. “Ahh, the lover boy is here.” He turned to see Champ a few feet away, “but I guess he's already leaving us.” Ethan clicked his tongue. “Imagine picking your boyfriend over your best friends. Kyle, you san do better, that's a big shame.”

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—"

She was like an angel captured in the devil's bed. A willing angel in the devil's bed. Mine. I’d never give her up. I didn’t give a fuck who I’d have to ruin or kill. She was my perfection. The best part was that she’d let me because she wanted to be mine. My enemies called me the Villainous Kingpin. The devil in a three-piece-suit. She just called me hers. She loved me, just the way I was. And God knew I loved her just the way she was. My most beautiful perfection.

“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?

He was surprised when he found out that someone from their enemy pack was his mate. “Aren't you the greatest Alpha ever?" Mr Parker, one of the Crystal Moon pack council, said to Logan. He was a man known for his sweet tongue. “ The war between the Goddess pack and the Golden pack, has lasted for a hundred years, and many Alphas had tried to settle the things between them but they all failed. However, it only took our Alpha a month, just to make peace with each other. Isn't that fantastic?" He laughed, glancing over at Logan who seemed less enthusiastic about their discussion. “Everyone knows what he is capable of." Another member of the council said., smiling widely.

Carl asked bitterly, though Heath and Fiona fighting was good news to him, he still hated the thought of them together. “Something like that.” “Come on boss man, don’t frown you are Heath Duncan you can get any girl you want,” Carl cheers, “let us just get drunk and get some girls,” he winks at Heath with a smirk on his face. “I will pass on the girls knock yourself out,” Heath says emptying his glass before putting it on the table and standing to leave. Carl angrily grinds his teeth, “you know boss man, I have a small advice for you about love.”

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

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