Nemesis Sudou Novels & Stories

Rose Watson spent years surviving two things: poverty… and David Robinson. Soccer prodigy. Male model. Arrogant jerk. He made fun of her weight and her poverty. She made sure he regretted opening his mouth. They fight. They insult each other. They can't stand being in the same room. Until one engagement changes everything. Forced to work side by side, Rose discovers that her worst enemy is hiding secrets she never expected—and David realizes the "fat girl" he mocked all his life is the only woman he can't walk away from. But when hatred turns into desire, and old wounds refuse to heal. Who will surrender first? Her biggest bully. His greatest nemesis. One lov

~KILLIAN THANE~ Weak. Feeble. Small. If I had pressed a little harder at her neck, the sound of bones snapping would be next. The image of Emilia Monroe’s frightened eyes had refused to leave my mind since the moment in the relic room. It angered me how her scent still lingered and how my wolf had become restless with desire. A desire to claim and savage her whole till all she knew was me.

Karin whined, her eyes fixed on her plate, but I could sense the sadness and tension in the air. “Look, babies, I'll bring Daddy home soon” I paused, trying to weigh my words. How am I even supposed to bring Daddy home when I don't even have a man in my life now? I hope I'm not promising what I can't fulfill. “I'm being honest, warriors; we're going to see Daddy soon. When we do, we'll all go out for dinner, we'll visit the movies and go play games” “Yeah!” They bounced on their chairs

I survived Aunt Janelle and Kara's tortures for four years, two more years with Alex shouldn't kill, but it feels like it would. It isn't actually two years, I'd only stay with him on college vacations. I'd do well in the dorms when school resumes. The TV remote was lying beside me. I didn't plan to die of boredom. I took it, and I turned the TV on. I didn't find anything interesting on it, so I kept switching the channels. I left it on the news channel when I got tired. I stood up to get something. “Breaking News… ROD Industries has been claimed by Mrs Stephens. It's quite a shock that Mr Amin Rodriguez left the company in care of his younger sister, and she is only coming to claim it after

But it settled into me like something that expected to be obeyed. My body reacted before my mind could catch up. I sat. "You're sleeping with the enemy, Imani." He looked ahead. "I don't know who the hell you think you are." "That's the problem." He turned his head towards me. "You don't know who anyone is... you're not safe, Imani. Neither is Yara." My heart was loud in my own ears. "Are you threatening me?" Something moved in his expression. Brief. Almost pitying.

Aiden said thoughtfully. I pondered on that for a moment. Marcus has been my rival since I established my tech company. He was never the one to make hasty and rash decisions but it seems like he just made a stupid one. I've come across Amanda on several business occasions and from afar I could tell she was principled and was loyal to the fault. "What's going on in that stick head of yours?" Aiden called me back to reality. "I think I might have a plan on getting Marcus out of the league."

"How may I help you?" She lowered her gaze and I could see how she swallowed hard in her throat. "Sir, I need your---" "Start with your name?" I interrupted. "I'm Jazmine." She muttered quietly as if fighting to keep her voice steady. "My sister has been hospitalized for a while now, She was diagnosed with leukemia. And now, the hospital bills are due and she also needs to get surgery but I don't know anyone else to turn to. Mr O'Connor says you might help."

jealousy. She was going to easily admit her jealousy on this one. Her insecurities were quite understandable. Nysera was a pure blooded DragonBorn, and she thought it was a possibility that she'd bond more with Andronikos, seeing as she was clan. Her mind drifted off to the rest of their day after the sparring match. It was as though Draekon had forgotten she existed. He spent the rest of the day taking Nysera sightseeing around the Royal House, including the horse stables.

he said to Eugene. “Yeah, I'm fine.” Eugene said. “Hmmm, if you say so,” Sebastian said and walked out. Sebastian reminded him of an old friend, Afanas. Wait! Afanas was the best friend and the second in command of the Some Mafia back then. He brought out his laptop trying to contact Afanas, but it went to voicemail, He tried again but the same voicemail. He was either snorting coke, or smoking weed. Either way, every time he remembers him, he was always doing drugs. That was why he distanced himself away from him in the first place.

Sudan was there as a predator. The first morning at the lake, Zach woke him before sunrise. “Come see the sunrise,” he urged, pulling Sudan from the bed with an easy grin. His messy hair and sleepy eyes made him look unbearably gentle. Sudan followed quietly, absorbing every detail. The shimmering lake. The mist rising off the surface. The estate glowing gold behind them. He mapped the property in his mind, angles, doors, side windows, staff quarters tucked behind the trees. Zach brushed a hand over Sudan’s shoulder. “Beautiful, isn’t it?”