Novel & Cerita Steamy Enemies To Lovers

As a child, Elena Carter witnessed the brutal murder of her father, a decorated detective, at the hands of men she believed to be part of the Mafia. That night, her world shattered, and she vowed to dedicate her life to avenging his death. Years later, she becomes a detective, determined to bring down the very criminal empire she holds responsible. Her mission leads her deep into the city’s underworld, where she goes undercover to get close to the ruthless and enigmatic Adrian Moretti, a powerful Mafia boss feared by many. Cold, calculated, and untouchable, Adrian is a man who trusts no one—but when he crosses paths with Elena, something shifts. She intrigues him. She challenges him. And,

“I have tasted this lady’s meal and it was delicious, she looks caring and gentle too, as for my new brother, I will be clingy and stalk him, also I will tell him everything, my pains and my happiness.” Jeffery furrowed his brow and his eyes darkened as his lips curls up. “Don’t make him fall in love with you.” His words took me by surprise that I gape. “Boys don’t like girls who stalk them and clingy to them, they see them as a nuisance.” I rolled my eye at him. “That is my business and whereas how can my stepbrother fall in love with me?” I felt he was talking gibberish. “Have you met him?” Jeffery was so serious that I wonder what he was thinking in that head of his, there was no smile on

Nathan was not the kind of person who acted on impulse, and he never forgot a slight. Shaun and Nathan had been enemies since Shaun’s first year on campus. There had never been a clear reason for it, no single argument that explained why the hostility between them had grown so intense. It had started subtly, with sharp looks and unspoken rivalry, but over time it became personal, especially when women were involved. Nathan had a habit of taking what belonged to other people, and Shaun had learned that the hard way. Emma had been the first. It had been nothing more than a bet to Nathan and his friends. He had been dared to date a first year student and dump her after three days, and Emma had

Handsome as sin, one of the over privileged geeks of this world and not to mention a hopeless flirt. “Don’t tell me that you’ve been admitted to this university?” she asked in a baffled voice. “No, of course not. I’m here only to have a nice chat with you!” he sneered. Flustered, she bit her lip and did what she did best at around Ashton Cooper-ignore him. Their mutual dislike had begun five years ago when she had unknowingly hurt his ego so badly that apparently he couldn’t leave her alone anymore. Ever since that famous incident, Ashton had made it a point to humiliate her. She regretted it- not the fact that they were not friends but that they were enemies.

She was like an angel captured in the devil's bed. A willing angel in the devil's bed. Mine. I’d never give her up. I didn’t give a fuck who I’d have to ruin or kill. She was my perfection. The best part was that she’d let me because she wanted to be mine. My enemies called me the Villainous Kingpin. The devil in a three-piece-suit. She just called me hers. She loved me, just the way I was. And God knew I loved her just the way she was. My most beautiful perfection.

Another step back. Ashely's face hardened. "You made out with my boyfriend." Sloane's eyes flicked to mine. Those misty brown things said really? you're just going to stand there? "I didn't know," she shook her head. "I didn't know he was—" "Everyone at Passion knows he's mine. But you just had to be a whore and get a taste, didn't you?" "I just want to leave." "No." Ashley turned to the others. "Not until she gives us a show. Show us how you sounded with Lexter and then you can go."

Derek was no normal werewolf, and he was not one to mess with, especially by an enemy's daughter like me. "Let me go!" I tried my best to pull away from Vermin, but he would not budge. Once again, his strength was too much to overcome. "Stay still, Yeneffer. You want to get revenge on Lysandra, don't you? For everything she has done to you? What better way to do that than to make her think her boyfriend has cheated on her? You could watch her run herself insane, and you will be satisfied." The way he spoke, it was obvious that he had drank too much alcohol.

When his eyes met mine, I could only stare at his blank expression. "Everything has its price, and this is the price he got to pay for hurting the feelings of someone very important for me," Steven announced to the crowd before he held Rendall against his collar. A cheeky smirk emerged from the corner of his mouth as his eyes were drawn to my direction. "You completely lost your mind when you chose Tasha over Annica. I guess the rumors were true, that Tasha sold her body to you. She must have been good in bed—" I gasped for air when Rendall pushed Steven to the ground.

"If I'm going to cum, it's going to be in your tight hole." "Fuck yes," I breathe. He uses our precum as lube, smearing it over the crack of my ass. I wrap my legs around him, hopping onto him and wrapping my arms around him like a koala bear. I smash my lips against his, fighting for dominance and control. I love to fight with him for it. I know he won't let me and that turns me on more. Our lips are at war, tongues pushing back and forth, teeth clinking wildly like we're going to devour each other.

I could use something boring to make me sleepy. Not that romance novels were generally boring—I just didn’t think any kind of fictional love could live up to what my parents felt for each other. The bar was set far too high. Great. Now I was thinking about them again. I guess it didn’t matter as long as I wasn’t blowing up at the mention of their relationship. I still believed love made them weak, though. That was no exaggeration. How else would a man as smart as Romanos Giannelli lower his guard down enough for his enemies to know exactly where he would be? If only they didn’t have that vow-renewal ceremony.