Novel & Cerita I'd Rather Be A Lover Than A Fighter

" To love is risky, not to love is foolish" ~ Liam pov ~ I'm such a mess. My whole life has been. That's the life of a Prince wanted on the throne. Sometimes I wish I had an older brother. It's not that I care much or I've always obeyed the orders and followed the rules, but leaving like a fugitive in this world doesn't suck at all. I hadn't thought I would find my mate here. Damn.., I never thought someone would ever be able to love me.

Men are so terrifying. I couldn't help but laugh when I read this part. Even if my mother didn't say it, I already felt the same. After everything that happened in my last life, I had no desire to love anyone again. Besides, this was the most important time for my research. Now, all I wanted was to see the atomic explosion—not two men fighting over a woman in front of me.

If you’ve ever felt like love arrived late for you… If you’ve ever wondered whether you missed your chance… If you’ve ever believed that the past disqualified you from a beautiful future— This story was for you. Enemies to Lovers is about second chances, yes but it’s also about self-trust. Brielle had to trust herself enough to stay. Jaxon had to trust himself enough to change. Together, they built a life that was loud, messy, imperfect, and deeply, fiercely real. Thank you for loving them. Thank you for rooting for them. Thank you for feeling angry on their behalf, smiling at their quiet moments, holding your breath during the hard ones, and celebrating every victory—big and small.

I closed my eyes and let the tears fall without restraint this time. At last, I shed the identity of being his lover and became myself again.

It looked like a woman going to war. Against her daughter. For her lover. For the life she refused to lose. And as I drove into the night, thunder rumbling overhead, I whispered to myself a vow, a curse, and a confession all in one. > “The things we do for love… they never let us go.”

"I don't want your money. I'm not that type of woman!" I crumpled up the card in my hand and flung it back at him, my hand shaking. He looked at it on the floor but didn't stoop down and pick it up. "You'll get it after I'm gone," he shrugged, a smile playing on his lips. "You're acting. That's all." "Acting?" I struggled to get the word out, horrified. "Do you have any idea what it's like to be unloved in your own home? To give all—your body, your health, your soul—and be treated as a

“Go on.” I took a deep breath, I hope I don't regret this. I started speaking, my voice trembling slightly. “My lover, Diego… Mayor killed him as you know. He was taken from me, and now all I want is vengeance. I need your help to make him pay.” Mark studied me intently, his gaze unwavering. “I’m sorry for your loss. But is this what you really want?" I looked away. "Mayor will never let me be free. He loves the power, the control. He'll never leave me alone."

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.

make him fall than break his heart! Listen I'm not a cruel person but deceiving me like that! Using me like that! I will not tolerate this miserable treatment! Yes, I like you, but I don't love you and now what I feel the most for you is pure hatred! I know it's going to be hard but I rather live like a villain than knowing there's no tomorrow. TBC

It still frightens me to death, but I’d rather die in your arms than live without them. I choose to fight every day, just to see your eyes once more. Just to feel your heartbeat and to hear you one more time calling me ‘Princess.’ I’m scared as hell to love you, but I’d rather be afraid with you than brave alone. So, is it time that I bring my craziness to an end? Or do I continue to fight this raging war against a man I know that will win? And that is a decision I need to make in the next ticking seconds…