enemiestolovers

Have you ever been in a situation where the only way to save your life is by losing your virginity? Well. . . that was the situation Xanthe, a young virgin witch, found herself in. ‡ A month before her 22nd birthday, Xanthe realized she wasn't just any witch. She was a boon sent from the Dark gods of Sodom and was to be sacrificed by her own coven sisters. With the help of the High Priestess, she escaped through a magical portal which led her straight into the jacuzzi of the notorious billionaire CEO, Lorenzo Staniforth, while he took a bath. Unfortunately, their meeting caused Lorenzo to lose his girlfriend who barged in on them and assumed he was cheating. Now, Xanthe doesn't only have the witches of Sodom to be concerned with, but also an angry, arrogant mundane who thought himself Lord of everyone. Worst of all, she realized that the only way to make herself unfit for sacrifice was by losing her virginity. But, because of the unique power coursing through her veins, Xanthe couldn't get intimate with any mundane— except Lorenzo Staniforth who, somehow, was immune to her powers. How was she supposed to convince the annoying man to share a bed with her when they mutually hate each other?

*KAYLA DOUGLAS* A virtuous star lawyer who everyone praised and she became a lawyer because of her past and not for fame but vow to set the accused free from injustice, All she ever wanted was love but didn't get it. *DAMIEN HOLT* An Emotionaless, heartless and toxic mafia boss who is always cold to everyone, He is ruthless, he doesn't hesitate to kill anyone who wrong him. He doesn't knows what love is, because of his past all his knows is revenge and killing. *THE PLOT* Fate is vicious, when Kayla meant a man more worse and dangerous than her father. Will Damien use her for his gain or be distracted by her.

My husband burned me alive. My unborn child died in the flames. My cousin watched and smiled. I woke up months before my death with fire in my blood and the memory of everyone who betrayed me. They think I'm still the obedient wife. They have no idea what I've become. Duke Caelan Vorenthal should be my enemy. My husband's greatest rival, dangerous in ways I'm only beginning to understand. But when the whole court stayed silent, he was the only one who saw the truth. Now he's offering me something I never expected: an alliance. Protection. A way out. And a heat between us that has nothing to do with the fire in my veins. I'll play the devoted duchess until I drag my husband before the Empress and take back everything they stole. But Caelan isn't part of my plan. He's becoming something far more dangerous. The one person I can't afford to want. I was bred to obey. I was reborn to reign. Regression | Revenge | Enemies-to-Lovers | Slow Burn | R18

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.

What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

Who needs a reverse harem when he can clone himself? ✯✵✯✵✯ After a world-shattering Christmas date leaves Althea broke and reeling, she has no choice but to take the only job that can keep her life from falling apart. Unfortunately, that job comes with one brutal condition: she has to work for—and live with—Cassian, the very man who helped ruin her Christmas. He’s infuriating. Cold. Arrogant. And, annoyingly, not always an asshole. As Althea adjusts to shared walls and dangerously blurred boundaries, the hostility between them begins to morph into something far more intimate. The more time she spends with her infuriating boss, the harder it becomes to ignore the pull between them—or the unsettling truth beneath his perfectly controlled exterior. Because something about Cassian isn’t right. And neither is Althea—especially when his secrets start reacting to parts of her she never knew existed. As strange incidents pile up, Cassian’s carefully hidden nature claws at a truth Althea has tried to bury for years: man-eating beasts are real, and they may be far closer than she ever imagined. The line between monster and man begins to blur, and soon, Althea discovers she’s far more entangled in this hidden world than she should be. And Cassian? He proves to be more than just her infuriating boss… or even her roommate. Because loving him might cost Althea far more than her heart.

I’m your average girl—well, *was*—who spends most of her days buried in CEO romance novels. Yeah, I know, *so cliche*, right? But hey, we all have our guilty pleasures. So, what about work, you ask? Well, my job made it easy to read the day away as long as I got my tasks done by the end of the day. Sounds perfect, right? Simple, right? Well, that's because I was a librarian. *Past tense.* Why? Because some arrogant, narcissistic jerk gets me fired. Why? Apparently, I didn’t notice him walking up to the counter because I was too busy getting lost in my latest book. Now, you’d think any *normal* person would just tap me on the shoulder and say, “Excuse me.” But no, this guy *decides* to get me fired. Rude? Oh, you bet. But that’s not even the worst part. Oh, no. The real problem started when I decided to get my revenge. That’s when I got tangled up with him… in more ways than one. Now, not only am I working for this narcissistic jerk, but I’m doing it undercover. Why? Because apparently, he has an issue with women working for him... especially when things get *too close* in the sheets. (Yeah, you *get* where this is going.) So, I’m pretending to be a man. Why? Because I need the job. It’s high-paying, and it’s my ticket out of my miserable, *pathetic* life. I mean, revenge is great and all, but I’ve got bills to pay. Money’s my new love, and there’s no way I’m letting some petty rivalry get in the way of it. The tricky part? Balancing my need for cash with the fear of being exposed. I’ve got two huge secrets: one, I’m the woman who shared the sheets with him. And two? I’m a woman, disguised as a man, and praying every day that my cover doesn’t blow. One wrong move, and my entire life—my job, my reputation, my *revenge*—could come crashing down. So, yeah, no pressure. But hey, what’s life without a little drama, right? Right."

A knife in the pregnant Luna’s belly. All evidence points to the Alpha’s scorned concubine. Althea didn’t do it. But no one will believe the wolfless omega who was rejected, humiliated, and made his slave. So she runs—straight into the Red Mist and into the jaws of the one creature that even the Alpha hunting her fears. --- Thorne Vargan, the Hellhound of the North Clan, swore bloody retribution on everyone responsible for destroying all he had ever known—especially the woman who beheaded his mother. As fate would twist it, that woman’s daughter stumbles into his hellish domain… And Thorne is not letting her go. He claims her. As captive. As leverage. As vengeance. But the fates have a different tale to weave as something in him hungers for her in ways far more dangerous than hate. Her scent tempts him. Her fear intrigues him. Her secrets threaten to set his bloodand the entire pack system on fire. And while Thorne pins her to his world with claws and shadow, the Alpha she fled is coming. He wants his little omega back.m

Her feet carried her as fast as they could, but the wet forest floor made it difficult to escape. She hitched up her long skirt, desperate not to trip. she halted when she heared a soft sound almost playful, a whistling tune she knew too well. It slithered through the trees, chilling every nerve in her body, the kind of melody that unsettled the human heart, capable of compelling it's listeners. Her fingers tightened around the dagger she was holding, She lifted her gaze to the direction of the tune. There he sat perched on a branch above, watching her with unreadable eyes. He jumped down, landing with a grace that made her stumble back taking a protective stance, he stepped closer to her which made her throw the dagger which he dodged effortlessly,a faint, knowing smile tugging at the corner of his lips. She lunged forward, hand raised to strike, but he caught her wrist mid-swing. In the next breath, her back hit his chest, everything seemed to come to halt as the world shrank until there was nothing but his warmth pressing against her. “Instead of fighting me,” he whispered, his breath brushing her ear, “why don’t you worry about the creatures hunting you?” Her chest heaved. “I don’t have to.” He tilted his head, already knowing. “And why is that?” “Because you’re here,” she said, her voice trembling yet steady, “and you always will be.”

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

Look, I’m Riven Kael. Twenty-eight, data analyst, zero ambition beyond paying rent and avoiding small talk. My life was spreadsheets, instant ramen, and the occasional ghost I pretended not to see. Then one mandatory company gala, because of course it was mandatory, turned into the universe’s worst prank. I touched a cursed amulet. I just touched it. Next thing I know, I’m waking up in a penthouse that costs more than my entire bloodline, sporting a glowing marriage sigil on my wrist, legally and magically hitched to Azryth Valek. Yes, that Azryth Valek. The CEO of half the planet, a walking sin in a three-piece suit, an ancient demon lord who was literally sealed inside said amulet until I accidentally set him free. He says we’re bound. Separation means both of us die slowly and painfully. Soul-consumption optional but very much on the table if I’m stupid enough to fall for him. Which, newsflash, I am not. I’m not. Shut up. So now I’m living with an unfortunately hot CEO from hell, dodging assassination attempts disguised as corporate mergers, banishing spirits that show up at my desk like unpaid interns, and pretending we’re a power couple for the cameras while he smirks like he knows exactly how much I want to strangle him. Or kiss him. Or both. Brain, we are not doing this. I didn’t sign up for boardroom battles, multiversal rifts, or the terrifying realization that the arrogant demon who ruined my life might be the only one who truly sees me. But here I am. Still complaining, still fighting, still falling, against every shred of common sense, hopelessly, stupidly, irrevocably in love. Because when the universe marries you to the devil, it doesn’t ask for consent. It just hands you the ring. And damn it, I’m keeping it.

I was twenty-six, broke, and sleeping in alleys when I tried to rob the wrong man. One desperate lunge with a cheap knife, one flash of expensive cufflinks under streetlight—and Lucien Varkis had me pinned against brick before I could blink. He didn’t call the cops. He didn’t kill me. He took me home. Now I live in his penthouse, wear his tracker like a collar, and follow him through blood and smoke every waking hour. Personal bodyguard, he calls it. Stray dog is closer to the truth. He dangles the one thing I want more than air: the names, locations, and slow, painful ruin of the relatives who stole my parents’ inheritance and left me with nothing. I told myself I’d take his money, his guns, his revenge—and walk away the second I could. But every time he wraps his fingers around my throat for punishment, every time he patches a bullet graze on my arm at 3 a.m. with hands that tremble just once, every time he pulls me into his lap after a deal goes red and whispers “mine” against my pulse—I feel the leash tightening. I hate him. I crave him. And the sickest part? I’m starting to believe he chose me long before I ever chose the knife. Revenge is the excuse. Survival is the lie. Surrender is what’s coming—and I don’t know if I still want to fight it.

After giving everything she had to her father—including her loyalty, her dignity, and the trust of a husband she betrayed—Olivia was cast aside in the most brutal of ways. Her father, the Duke, petitioned the Emperor not only to strip her of her title, but to have her head shaved, her body mutilated, and her reputation dragged through the dirt by parading her half-naked through the capital. In a final act of cruelty, he revealed that he had never seen her as a daughter, but merely a tool to rid himself of her husband. In an act of mercy defying imperial decree, her brother ended her torment with a swift stroke of his sword. But death was not the end. Olivia awakens to find herself months before her execution—alive, aware, and burning with the knowledge of what is to come. This time, she vows to be the wife her husband deserved... and to make every last one of them pay for what they did to her. ​She has returned from the ashes, and this time, her wings are made of steel. Will she find redemption in her husband's arms, or will the fire of revenge consume them both?"

When my relatives adopted him, I didn't think much of it. But as we grew up, I started to hate him. He was perfect. Smart, charming, effortlessly good at everything. My parents, my teachers, even strangers-everyone loved him, and everyone started comparing me to him. "You should be more like him." "Why can't you do it like he does?" I thought he hated me too. Our silent competition, our cold stares-I was sure he wanted nothing to do with me. So imagine my surprise when our families arranged our marriage. I thought I was trapped in a loveless political marriage with my long-time rival. I was ready to grit my teeth and endure it. But slowly, strange things started to happen. He always knew where I was. My friends began to distance themselves. Anyone who showed interest in me disappeared. And his smile...It never quite reached his eyes. Turns out, he didn't hate me. Turns out, my husband is a hidden yandere. And now? He's making sure I can never leave. --- "I thought he was my rival. Turns out, I was always his obsession". "..........."

At Beastblood Academy, an elite institution where Beastmen heirs learn to control their instincts, political tensions are reaching a breaking point. Wolf, Feline, and Serpent clans constantly battle for influence. The balance is fragile. Sandra Avelis, officially registered as “human,” arrives on campus to participate in the Harmonization System, an experimental program designed to measure compatibility between humans and Beastmen. But her results defy the Academy’s rules. She carries a hidden lineage that multiple factions desperately want to weaponize. Sandra becomes the center of a devastating love triangle: Tristan Valmar, a Wolf heir, cold, strategic, and disciplined, for whom Sandra is both a political tool and a dangerous weakness. Sebastian Marquez, a Jaguar Beastman, charismatic, impulsive, and fiercely protective, whose instincts react to Sandra with primal intensity. Both men are sworn enemies, and Sandra becomes the trigger that reignites their rivalry. But Sandra also holds a more dangerous secret than anyone suspects: a baby, born before her arrival on campus—an infant whose paternity could shatter the balance of power between clans. As the Harmonization System reveals more and more about her true nature, Sandra must survive internal conflicts, political manipulations, and lethal power plays, all while facing her own conflicted emotions. Desire, instinct, betrayal, and loyalty collide around her. War between Beastmen is coming. Sandra’s child could either unite the clans… or bring them to absolute ruin.

(Dark Mafia Romance | Explicit Tension | Enemies to Lovers | Possessive | Revenge, Secrets, & Redemption | Spicy 18+ Adult) She was sold like property. He bought her like a sin. When Anaya Brooks is betrayed, ruined, and auctioned to the underworld, she expects chains and pain. What she gets instead is Lucien Moretti, a mafia king who rules with blood on his hands and control in his veins. He doesn't touch her. That's the cruelest part. Lucien watches her eat. Sleep. Breathe. His restraint is deliberate. His gaze is not. Every order is a test. Every silence is charged. Every step she takes closer to him feels like standing on the edge of something dark and inevitable. She learns quickly: Lucien doesn't need to touch her to own her. And when he finally does, it's slow. It's controlled. It's devastating. She lets him believe she's obedient. She lets him think she's breaking for him. All while hiding the truth that could get her killed. Anaya didn't come to his underworld to be claimed. She came for revenge. But desire complicates everything. The way his hands pin her without force. The way his voice drops when he wants her to behave. The way he looks at her like she's already his undoing. Lucien doesn't forgive betrayal. And when he learns she's been lying to him from the beginning. He won't just break her heart. He'll destroy everything she touches. Including himself!

When a young, silent girl is in her last year of highschool, maintaining a routine and a cover of a ghost meets a loud, cocky, arrogant jock, her routine and way of life is quickly disturbed. Kara is forced to reset her entire way of thinking when she is partnered with Adam for a science project.

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING: 18+ Only. Heavy Smuts, knotting, possessive themes, and dub-con.] “I knotted you thrice today, little liar. Tell me… is the game still worth it?” In the pro leagues, Omegas aren't allowed to play. But Kayden Vale entered the hockey world anyway, pretending to be an Alpha. Living on suppressants, he has one goal: Win the Cup. But he also has one massive problem: Rhys Calder. Rhys Calder is the Alpha Captain of the Avalanche. He hates Kayden for being "too pretty" for the ice. The world sees them as two Alphas always at each other’s throats, but they don’t see what happens when the lights go out. Behind locked doors, their hate turns into a different kind of heat. It was supposed to be simple: Rivals on ice, fuck buddies in the bedroom. No feelings. No strings attached. Rhys thought he was with a cocky Alpha. Then he found out the truth. Instead of turning Kayden in, he claimed him. What started as a physical release has twisted into dark obsession. Enemies to rivals-with-benefits to something far more dangerous: love. What happens when the world discovers their forbidden secret? #BL #Omegaverse #SportsRomance #RivalsToLovers #SecretIdentity #PossessiveAlpha #Smut #Hockey #ForcedProximity #EnemiesWithBenefits#Mpreg#Erotica

In the world of wealth and privilege, Gabriela Flores is a force to be reckoned with. As the oldest daughter of a powerful American-Latina family, she's stunningly beautiful with curves that command attention, raven-black hair, and dark, eyes that sparkle with sass and intelligence. Her full lips curve into a perpetual pout, and her nose, slightly rounded at the tip, adds to her exotic charm. But beneath her fiery exterior lies a kind soul, waiting to be discovered. Gabriela's life is predetermined - she's the heiress of the Flores empire, but there's a catch: she must excel in college, become a success story, and start a family of her own. As she steps into the prestigious White's Academy to study business administration, she's ready to take on the world. But drama, romance, and self-discovery await her, all while navigating the cutthroat world of high society and uncovering secrets about her relationship with an underwater world she had been dreaming about for years. With her sassy attitude and sharp wit, Gabriela won't back down from a challenge. But as she navigates the complexities of her family's expectations and her own desires, she'll have to confront the ultimate question: can she claim her rightful place as the Flores heiress and still follow her own heart?

A forgotten assasin attempts to re-establish her empire but now with the help of her bestfriend with their own dark pasts.