Novel & Cerita Romance Novels With Enemies To Lovers

After, they lay pressed close, hearts racing, bodies warm and spent. "This complicates things," Muna said finally, her head on his chest. "Everything about us is complicated." His fingers traced patterns on her bare shoulder. "But maybe that's not entirely bad." "How can you say that? We're enemies who got married for business. Now someone's trying to destroy us both, and we're..." "What? What are we, Muna?" She couldn’t answer. The truth was too dangerous to admit. They were meant to hate each other, meant to plot each other’s ruin. Yet here she was, lying in his arms, feeling safer than she had in years.

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It immediately told her as what his purpose was. Jasmine became alert to what she heard. And felt sorry for Jake. Digna was already torturing Jake thinking she was a spy. It's good that there's someone like Dolfo who still care. Soldiers are leftist enemies. Enforcers of the law who are assigned to exterminate those who oppose the government like ka-Digna's group. But they weren't the ones Jake was spying on at that time. Jasmine knew that. She was the one whom that soldier wanted to meet and talk. The reason why it came up to the mansion. It just wanted to talk to her and explain what happened to her father governor and her aunt Andrea

I hissed angrily, advancing in his direction, hating that he kept me hanging when I thought I would get all the answers tonight. “I already did,” he said, controlling his voice. “This will be the last night we’ll see each other, Brielle.” “What?” I murmured, confused at him. I blinked at him, thinking about what I had done wrong. “Why?” It was stupid of me to ask, but I had to know. “I can’t fall in love with an enemy,” he said, staring at me intently. “Let’s just say we belong to different Orders which weren’t exactly in order.”

I pressed my legs together as I walked, trying to steady myself. The girls' words repeated in my head. Enemy. Consequences. Mousy librarian slut. I touched my lips again. Remembering the passion. The connection. Josh was worth it. I hoped. The night had been magical, romantic, and even erotic amidst the tension… But now danger loomed.

“It’s also a book about what happened to him. What was constructed and deployed against him by people who found him threatening and found it convenient to remove him. What it cost. What it took to correct it.” I looked at Michael Adeyemi in the third row. He met my gaze steadily. “But it’s also and this is the part I didn’t expect when I began a book about what comes after. About the particular work of building something real from the ruins of something broken. About the people who helped with that work and the surprising directions from which help arrived.” I paused. “It’s a love story, which I also didn’t plan. But the truth of the last two years insisted on including itself.”

she countered. She stepped closer, leaning over the desk until her face was inches from mine. Her fingers reached for my tie, toying with the fabric in that familiar, seductive way that used to make my heart race. I caught her wrist before she could reach my neck, holding it firmly as my eyes met hers. "Stop." my expression hardened. Her smile faltered, replaced by something colder, harder. She pulled her hand back, her voice dropping to a venomous whisper. "What happened last night? You were stiff. Distant. And now this?" she gestured between us, her eyes narrowing with suspicion. "This is about her, isn't it? That wife of yours. She's poisoning your mind against 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.

Everything about it screamed wrong but I had no other option left. I made a promise to myself that I wasn't going to go this path but here I was, planning to do what I swore never to do. Marriage — and this time with a stranger. But since its not out of love, nor out of desire it's a much better option than going back to Martin. I closed my eyes, swallowing the lump that had formed in my throat. “It is better this way” I whispered to myself trying to convince myself that it was far better getting married to a stranger than holding on to a relationship rooted in deceit and manipulations.

Besides, I suspect Richard isn't just an employee here but Ronan's friend. My suspicion is confirmed by Ronan’s next remark. “When I get engaged doesn't matter or are your feelings hurt that I am not in love with you?” He teases. Richard snorts before bursting into laughter. “You are not my type! Idiot.” He says after he manages to stop laughing. My eyes widen as I turn to glare at him. I can't believe he just flirted with me when he swung the other way. “So you are gay!” my statement comes out sounding more like an accusation.