I'd Rather Be A Lover Than A Fighter Novels & Stories

He states that he is getting more and more frustrated. "If you loved him as much as you say you do, you wouldn't have made him marry someone he hadn't even met yet!" / "If you loved him as much as you say you do, you wouldn't have done that!" "If you loved him as much as you claim you do, you wouldn't have done that!" or "If you loved him as much as you say you do, you wouldn't have said that!" I react even as I move closer to the person who is speaking.

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.

"Oh, Kil, I'm so sorry. You can win her over. Just open up your walls a bit let people in sometimes." "I'm not a lover. I'm a fighter!" Gosh, why did I feel so stupid saying that? "hahaha, hahaha, oh gosh! That was the best! Can you repeat it for me? I'm not a lover; I am a fighter" Treena mocked me repeated what I said in what she claims is my voice. I fell back into my chair, defeated. She'd never accept me. I'm damaged. I'm hard and unforgiving!

“That's why I can't help you, because of the crazy love I have for you. Dora, before you get to your father's killer, which is the final fight… You have multiple fights with heartless, soulless, ruthless, professional killers, people you should never cross. Men! With fifty or even two hundred times the strength you barely have. They fight dirty, they'll get you anywhere, slaughtering people like sea animals in the fighting ring. One of you would have to die for the other one to win, and it's most likely you.” “I will get to him… and I will kill him,” I assured. “How!? He's their top 1 fighter; if he was able to reach the top with such brutal fights, how terrible do you think he'll be? He has

"What if I let you fight and you die and our baby dies and I have to live with knowing I chose your autonomy over your survival?" "Then you'll know I died doing what I chose instead of living in a prison you built from love." Sophia's smile was watery but genuine. "And honestly? If those are my options—die fighting or live caged—I'll take the fight every single time. Because that's who I am, Liam. That's who you fell in love with. Not some delicate thing that needs protection, but a fighter who survived impossible circumstances and kept choosing to stand up anyway."

And this time, I wouldn’t fight for survival. I’d fight for love. And that made me unstoppable.

His fingers twitched against the sheets, wanting to reach up but fighting every instinct he had. “I hate it,” he whispered, voice cracking, all that coldness finally crumbling into raw, open hurt. “I hate that I’m not there with you. I hate that he’s the one sharing that part of your life. Every time I see him near you, every time I hear him laugh with you… I feel like I’m losing something I can’t even claim. It makes me feel so weak, like I’m just waiting for the day you realize you can have something easy, something normal, something that fits perfectly into your life without having to hide.”

"No. I am not threatening you. I am just telling you how it is going to be." "Well, you know what, pal. I never like it when someone tells me what to do or how to do it. I am not that kind of girl. Your lover might have been, but trust me, I am not going to be that girl, or your lover. So stop being delusional and do whatever you have to." "You don't want to fight for your blood right?" “Well, I am not a warrior. I am happy here, and I am not going to sacrifice it for anything.”

, Hercules dragged Avni harshly to the changing room of cheerleaders. He made Avni stand in front of her and forced her to look at Tina. " Tina is the woman I love, I want to cherish her, I want to marry her. She is the woman of my dream. Look at her she is the epitome of beauty. She is beautiful, she had long and stunning hair, and she has a perfect hourglass figure. Overall, she is a hundred out of the f hundred. And you look at your face, I am sure you didn't wash it once and hairs don't know when you had last time combed. You are minus in the case of beauty. Even you are the last girl on the earth no men wanted to marry you " Hercules insulted Avni in front of all cheerleaders.