Novel & Cerita Romance Novels With Enemies To Lovers

Even though the thought of having her in my home, just down the hall, was both exciting and terrifying. We talked for another hour about logistics—what she'd need to bring, how we'd handle Mrs. Chen the housekeeper, what story we'd tell people about how we got together. "We should probably say it was a whirlwind romance," Elara suggested. "That we've been seeing each other secretly for a few months and decided to elope because our families would never approve." "That works, people will buy it. Star-crossed lovers from rival families." "Very Romeo and Juliet kind of romance."

Okay," Rain said.He didn't move for three full seconds.Then he turned and walked to the door, and she watched him go the same way she had three nights ago — completely unable to look anywhere else. His hand was on the door handle when he stopped."Rain."Her name in his mouth. Again. That same weight to it she couldn't explain."Be careful walking home tonight," he said, without turning around. "Take the main roads."He pushed the door open and walked out into the grey morning, and the bell above the door chimed softly behind him.Rain stood behind her counter in her favorite place in the world and felt, for reasons she absolutely could not explain, like something had just fundamentally shifted.L

Part 7: The Shock The room spun. Her heart pounded violently. “That’s not possible,” she said. But Adrian’s silence— Confirmed everything. “She’s the one I told you about,” he said. The woman Victor loved. The one Adrian took. Lina stepped back. “No… no, this doesn’t make sense…” But deep down— It did. Part 8: The Twist “That’s why he’s interested in you,” Adrian said. Her breath hitched. “You’re not random, Lina.” Silence. “You’re the past coming back.”

If I’m being honest with myself, after everything she told me last night, somehow, I managed to get a fucking conscious, because I couldn’t do that to her. Then again, she was very much attracted to me. We could be lovers for a bit, considering she’s marrying and imbecile who does not appreciate her. Maybe I could kill him after they marry, everything will be set, the Covens will be hers alone, we could reach an alliance, and she could fuck whoever she wants. When we bore of each other, we’ll go our separate ways.

She scratched, bit, teased, and I claimed, dominated, pressed, and made her mine even as the enemy vibe between us pulsed like a living thing. Finally, after endless, torturous intensity, I found release, and her hands clutched me, pulling me close as if to anchor me to her, whispering against my ear, “This… this is only the beginning, Dante. Never forget… enemies or not, I own a piece of you now.” I lay there, chest heaving, sweat-slicked, arrogant, alive, and infuriated, because she didn’t explain, because she refused being honest about pulling the trigger, and because she had me exactly where she wanted me...lust, hate, desire tangled into one impossible woman.

Just like that, he made my heart flutter every second. When I turned my attention to him, I was greeted by a magnificent sight in the form of his infectious chuckle, and I found myself unable to tear my gaze away. When Rendall entered my life, I had the epiphany that one cannot simply take the role of a lover or a fighter in a romantic relationship. You are going to have to develop into both. You can't call yourself a lover if you can't also call yourself a fighter, because if you don't fight for the one you love, what kind of love do you really have? "Hey, are you okay?" His voice brought me back to my senses.

She looked at me like I was — to put it plainly — utter garbage. "I want to make sure you understand what he means," she said. Her voice was smooth, and she had laced it with just enough warmth to make it sound like concern. "You were a rogue wolf two days ago. Whatever this—" she gestured lightly between Dominic and me with her wine glass, "—looks like from the outside, I assure you, that is where the resemblance to a real marriage ends." She paused, letting her words settle. "He loves me. And his heir will be mine. You served your purpose, sweetheart. Don't complicate what's left of it by forgetting that."

Dallas’s voice was smug and certain. He pulled off again, leaving Carter whining at the loss, and began kissing his way up Carter’s body, leaving red marks, claiming his territory. “Get angry, hate how much you crave your mate. Rage at the world, because your sworn enemy makes you feel things no one else ever can. But know that you cannot escape me, and of all the emotions that flash on your perfect face, it is your fury that makes me want you most.”

This is a new book coming up here on GoodNovel You'll get daily updates. It's an enemy-to-lovers story. A little blurb: Alessia gets kidnapped by a mafia Boss for having a relationship with the Mafia enemy. The Mafia Don, Rodion Konstantin, believes that a friend to his enemy is also an enemy, so he treats Alessia as an enemy.

I crossed my arms and glared at her until she smirked and leaned forward. “Ida will be working at the company from now on. She will go back with you two and the plan my uncles have is to build romance between the heirs of their family businesses. It is either Anthony marries you or her at the end of it all. Who knows.”