Opposites Attract Romance Novels Novels & Stories

He sucked me, he took me up his ass, and then we both faced the awful truth: I was more of a bottom too. Not that I can’t dominate a man, if I want to. And I do want to, sometimes. But I just wasn’t man enough for Jean-Jacques, who was the dictionary definition of insatiable. He was also a romantic, looking for love, and somewhere around six in the morning, naked and sweaty, we decided we would be better off as best friends.

"Then what is it, Damien? Tell me, and I will change. Tell me if I am not giving you good sex." "It's not all about sex, Isis," I said, and she stared at me as if I had grown another head. "Then what is it about, love?" she asked, surprised. She was right to be surprised, I always thought Isis and I had something more in common, the fact that we both calculated our move was one of the many things, just like I did once, she did not believe in love and that's why she would have been the best match. But there was something about the statement 'opposite attracts'. Isis was simply obsessed, over being the Luna and having an Alpha as her mate and not just any Alpha but the most known Alpha.

We were sworn enemies, different wolf breeds that loathed the other ever since the war, how then could we be mates? Alpha Liam, my mate? Impossible. Despite the lingering feeling of foreboding and danger, I felt like running into his arms. My body was acting completely opposite manner. His heavy scent continued to linger in the air as he appraoched. He suddenly took off and began to run towards me, his face filled with rage and unwavering disgust. I bent down immediately, wrapping my trembling hands around my legs, listlessly resigning to my sad fate. Perhaps this is how I had been destined to die.

3rd Person Pov: He slams the door behind him. He never looses his cool but with lia he lost it. He couldn't bear that his lia didn't love him. It's not that he didn't know that Lia doesn't really love him but still at office whenever he got close to her he knew he intimidated her. He loved that effect he had on her. He loved her having goosebumps on her body while he touches. He knew she didn't love him but he knew he would make her love him. No matter what she will accept him and love him and only him. Cause only he is her destiny and not even god can change it.

And weren’t we always taught not to judge a book by its cover? As Liviana’s view of life widened and nothing seemed so simple, she found herself delving into books more and more often. They were her escape- that blanket that kept reality from turning her soul blue. And with the more she read, the more tropes she came across. Star-crossed lovers. Forbidden romance. Opposites attract. Friends to lovers. Enemies to Lovers. And so much more that she absolutely adored.

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“You’re welcome, but for what?” “Everything.” That, along with the deeper kiss he pressed to her lips, was answer enough. ****** Author’s Notes I love futuristic, post-apocalyptic, and/or dystopian fiction. I wouldn’t want to live it, of course, but it’s fun to imagine how bad things could get, and how good people would function in the aftermath. In this book, I also explored a bit how harsh times make even good people do some questionable things. Can you forgive a good character if he (or she) does something morally ambiguous for the ones they love? I like complex characters and questions like that. I hope I gave a modicum of competency to exploring the idea.

He asks after a while. "How about a kiss?" I ask, feeling confident. "That's a good prize," he said as his eyes drifted to my lips. "But that won't be fair, don't you think?" He asks quietly. "Why do you say that?" "Because I'm going to benefit from that prize as well." He said as he closes the gap between us and brings his lips to mine. Our tongues tangled together as we made out. This kiss was full of passion, intimacy, desire and something else. However, I didn't have time to figure it out, because we both pull apart. I open my eyes to see Liam staring at me with an unreadable expression.

The intimacy was sudden, overwhelming, and absolute. Adrian let out a low, ragged growl from the deep back of his throat. His hands shifted instantly, sliding up her sides, dragging her flush against his chest so tightly there wasn't a breath of air left between them. The heavy friction, the suffocating heat, and the intense proximity made her head spin. Her hands slid up his chest, feeling the frantic, hammering rhythm of his heart beneath his tailored suit jacket, before threading through his dark hair, pulling his head back so he had no choice but to look at her.