Enemieslover Stories

He was her first love. She was his only one. But fate gave them a child... and tore them apart. Rosa belonged to the Italian Mafia. Renzo, to the Russian Mafia. Their love was forbidden, hidden beneath secrets, danger, and war. When her father is murdered and she's forced into a marriage with the man who took everything from her, Rosa does the unthinkable - stays silent. For her family. For her survival. For the child growing inside her. Renzo returns to surprise the woman he's searched for-only to find her pregnant and married to someone else. Now he believes she betrayed him. Now she believes he's gone forever. But neither of them knows the truth- That everything she did, she did in THE NAME OF MATTEO.

He'd left her a note and a cold cup of coffee. That's how Mara's world ended, quietly, normally, and tragically. Grief came in small details: his jacket still by the door, the mug with her lipstick print, the phone that lit up with his name she could not make herself answer. Every small thing, hurts. But the city doesn't stop for broken hearts. The rain still falls, the bread still bakes, strangers still smile. And as Mara staggers under sorrow, she finds herself stretched between the agony of memory and the fragile hope of tomorrow. This is not a story of perfect love. This is a story of losing big, of surviving by a thread, and of making beauty from the fissures that are left behind. A story where kindness comes in the form of warm croissants, a stranger's guitar, and a laugh that surprises her in the darkness. And when Mara eventually masters folding the note and tucking it away, she finds out something she never anticipated: heartbreak isn't forever. Not when life continues to move on. Not when healing arrives in tiny, stubborn bits. Not when hope, despite everything, still wants to be discovered. Until It Doesn't Hurt is a gritty, emotional romance about endings that shatter us, beginnings that rebuild us, and the quiet miracle of falling in love again.

Supernatural mercenary Dante keeps himself busy, trying to run a devil-hunting business while struggling with financial debt. in doing so he gets help from William Rugo. His dark and Brooding Boyfriend Who he thought Dissappeared On their One-Month Anniversary

He watches her. Wants her. Would kill for her. But when Y/N stops running... and starts playing back the lines between hunter and hunted bleed red. She's not scared. She's curious. And curiosity, in a story like this, always ends in blood. Because Jungkook doesn't stalk his prey. He studies them. Memorizes their laugh. Steals their scent. Edits them into the life he thinks they owe him.And when she finally opens the door instead of locking it the game flips. It'sobsession. It's power.It's foreplay disguised as fear. So tell me... when a killer and a profiler fall into each other'sarms who walks away clean?