Ya Romance Books Enemies To Lovers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Do you need me to get you something? Beef jerky perhaps." I shake my head almost immediately. Seeing beef jerky is only going to spur more tears from my eyes. "Goodnight, Rachel." "Sleep tight, Amy." When I enter my room, memories of the first time we kissed on my bed hit me like a freight train. I'm going to regret this in the morning. My eyes move to the large package on the bed and my feet can't move fast enough because immediately I'm tearing the envelope apart. It's a large framed photograph. And laying on it is a small book. Gently removing the book from the frame, I drop it on the bed and carry the frame to rest against the wall so I can examine it.

Emma spat out as she wore her dress, her face contorted in anger. She could not understand why she was feeling so angry. She and Brandon were enemies. Their families hated each other and it extended to their children also. She hated everything about him and if not for the fact that they had slept with each other once when they were drunk-yes, the sex was out of this world. That was the main reason why they had this arrangement. Why they started sleeping with each other without anyone knowing but their relationship wasn't like what was seen in novels. They never had any emotional attachments to each other. For one, she still hated Brandon but she could not deny that she loved sex with him. Bu

"Are you afraid that if you stay this close, you’ll end up falling for me all over again?" ​"I'll never fall for you... because I hate you!" Ryan shouted, shoving Zane away with all his strength. The shout echoed loudly through the hallway, sharp and desperate. ​"Hate me?" Zane smirked, leaning back against the wall casually. He pointed to a single drop of sweat sliding down Ryan's forehead. "Your mouth says you hate me, but your body is telling a completely different story." ​Ryan’s face flushed with embarrassment and fury. "Just answer the damn question, Zane! Is this marriage your doing?"

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."

She proceeded to dip it into herself. This used to be so enjoyable, so electric. But now all I saw was memories of her. That weakling. That enemy. That Bluewinter. "Yen..." I muttered, not listening to myself. "What?" Lysandra pulled back. I did not think she heard me as well. The door opened with a bang. It was Sheara, Lysandra's mother. She looked so angry. Darius was peeping from behind her, probably judging us right there. "Quit this romance at once. We have a problem." Sheara said. "Runaways!"

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

I could feel the heat creeping up my cheeks, betraying the steady composure I was fighting to keep. A low, satisfied chuckle escaped him, the sound curling through the air between us. “Well,” he murmured, his voice as smooth as silk, “back then, I used to think, ‘This girl is so damn annoying, but at least she’s hardworking.’” His fingers pressed into my waist, the pressure firm, sending a hot shiver down my spine. “Now? Now you’re more than just my archenemy—you’re the woman who stole millions from me. No one’s ever dared make a fool of me, Isabella. You can understand, can’t you, where my… anger lies?”

One's friend was other's enemy. But what worse thing happened was that Gaura and Ronnie fell in love. When Samuel find out about it, it was too late. He did everything to stop this marriage but here they were getting married in 12 hours. The marriage wasn't easy for both of them. If Gaura and Samuel didn't like each other then their families were also business rivals. It was a long way but Gaura and Ronnie won this war. Samuel call her two faced bitch as she acts totally different in front of Ronnie. He hated her and if it was possible he would have killed her in the past. But he was a nice person who was against violence against women but Gaura had different views.