A military romantic suspense novel Major Cecelia Livingston isn't a soldier-she's a doctor. A damn good one. Trained in trauma, decorated with credentials, and hardened by deployment after deployment. But none of that matters the second she steps off the chopper and onto the dirt of an unofficial base that technically doesn't exist. Because the man waiting for her isn't interested in her rank. Or her reputation. Or her orders from command. Lieutenant Colonel Rhys Callan runs one of the most elite black ops units in the field-covert, brutal, and untouchable. He doesn't lose men. And six months ago, he buried his medic. He's not about to risk another one just because someone higher up decided to assign him a field doctor with no combat scars and too much heart. She's not welcome. He doesn't trust her. And he's made that painfully clear. But the mission clock is ticking. Tensions are rising. And when everything explodes-as it always does-there'll be no room for weakness, and no room for mistakes. She's determined to earn her place. He's determined to make sure she never gets close enough to try. In a war where survival depends on control, discipline, and silence, what happens when the one person you don't want in your world becomes the only one you can't lose? Ranks as of 10/21/2025 #7 enemiestolovers #1 Military #1 Medic #1 soldierxdoctor #2 romantic-suspense #1 Army https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1C9BASr67XDbbgRLI6I7Qw?si=Ip8j_egHS-KWYO4WMJaFXQ&pi=dF0Ve50cTfS_M

"I only wanted to watch the story unfold... not become part of it." One morning, I awoke not as myself, but as a minor side character in my favorite novel-the quiet daughter of a Count destined to fade into the background. My plan was simple: stay out of trouble and enjoy the view as the heroine and her destined lover blossomed before my eyes. But fate had other ideas. The cold, dangerous Crown Prince-the very villain fated to bring chaos-set his sights on me. Now, instead of peacefully watching the love story I once adored, I find myself trapped in a dangerous game of obsession, desire, and a future that was never written in the book.

Ni'awtu is like her mother in most cases. When the Sully family shows up seeking shelter, Nia is almost as frustrated as Ronal. To Ni'awtus surprise, she begins to change her opinions on the family, all except for one. The eldest boy makes her blood boil. Even though he becomes eager to know the girl. Finally letting her guard down more and more, but will she get hurt in the end? Started- January 8th, 2023 Finished- January 31st, 2023

𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕠𝕗 𝕒 𝕡𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕪 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕒 𝕥𝕠𝕟 𝕠𝕗 𝕓𝕒𝕕 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕨𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕦𝕔𝕜 𝕎𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝕦𝕡 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕟 𝕨𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕨 𝕒𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕀 𝕘𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕀 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕜 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕨𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕙𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜 ***** On October 8th, 1984, Lorelai Gilmore gave birth to two perfect girls, the first came into the world fighting, screaming as loud as she could, dark eyes welling up with tears. The second was quiet, gazing at the world with curious blue eyes. The first was named Daniella which was quickly shortened to Dani, and the second was Lorelai like her mother, nicknamed Rory. The twin's father came bursting into the room, a grin painted on his boyish face and the nurse handed him Dani. And so, Dani was raised by her father, on the back of a motorbike, flitting between boyfriends like her father went from woman to woman. Dani was blue jeans and gold chains, she was blue streaks in brown hair, she was stormy blue eyes and laughter, late nights and cigarette smoke, love and hate, she was music and poetry, she talked Spanish to birds and French to cats, preferred beer over coffee and was addicted to anything strawberry flavored, she was long road trips and short kisses, movie nights and drunk karaoke. She was everything Rory wasn't and in her dad's eyes she was perfect. ***** 𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕖 𝕛𝕖𝕒𝕟 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕘𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕪 𝕤𝕜𝕪 𝕘𝕚𝕣𝕝 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕡 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪

Aurelia Balfour is miserable. Trapped in a loveless marriage, and with pretentious aristocratic women her only other company, Aurelia's tried everything from drinking to hysteria treatments to make her happy. One day, her fake friends begin to whisper about the nouveau-riche gang member who moved in next door, along with his cold wife. Aurelia recognises Thomas Shelby at once. She would have married him if not for the war, after all. GRACE HATE. I am a grace hater. If she has one hater, it's me. If she has no haters, I'm dead.

Alexander is this untouchable, emotionally walled-off twenty-seven year old Principal with a dangerous amount of control-until she walks in. Her quiet stares, her soft presence-it eats at him. He doesn't even know why he notices her at first. But he does. Constantly. And it pisses him off because it makes no sense. She's just a student. But then she keeps showing up in his head. Every goddamn time. Madeline, on the other hand, crushes on him quietly-nothing crazy, just those little heart-squeezing moments like when he walks into a room and her breath catches. She keeps it hidden, never says a thing. But maybe she starts to notice the way he watches her. Just a second too long. Just a bit too intensely. ~~~ "He wasn't just her principal. He was a lesson in obsession." "One hallway. One glance. One rule-breaking love." "She wasn't meant to fall for him. But she always had a thing for the ones who wore power like a second skin." "Some rules exist to be shattered. Just like the walls he built around his heart."