Historias de Loverstoenemiestolovers

Malachi and Freya have dated in high school, They broke up because Malachi and Freya kept arguing and Malachi ended up seeing someone else a day after the broke up. Now they're both filming zombies 4 what will happen during it??

"Run, roza," he murmured, his eyes flashing. "Run as fast as those legs can take you. Hide in the deepest cave on this mountain. Scream for your friends. Cry for help." He leaned in close, his voice dropping into a whisper so cold, so terrifying, it shook me to the very core of my soul. "Because when five minutes are up... I am coming to hunt you down. And when I catch you this time, Cherry-and I will catch you-there will be no more runs. No more fake names. No more mountain villages. I am going to drag you back to my estate, throw you into my room, and lock the doors forever. I will cage you so deep beneath my foundation that you will never see the sun again." He leaned down, pressing his lips against the shell of my ear one last time. "One," he whispered. Terror, violent and absolute, exploded through my veins. Lucian raised his palm, resting it flat against my shoulder, and gave me a single, gentle shove. "Two." I stumbled back, my feet catching on the wet pine needles before I turned and bolted into the dark, screaming inside my own head as I sprinted blindly into the deepest, blackest part of the forest. "Three." I ran.

"Kya... kya gift doge mujhe?" Kavya whispered, her voice trembling violently as she stared up at him. "Apni company se arrest karwa ke? Ya meri zindagi barbaad karoge?" (What will you gift me? Will you get me arrested or are you going to destroy my life?) Vihaan didn't blink. His expression remained a mask of frozen stone "Gift?" Vihaan repeated, his voice dropping into a chilling, deadpan register. "Nahi, Sharma. Main tumhe koi gift nahi dene wala." He stepped closer, the suffocating proximity trapping her between the mahogany desk and the glass partition. The air in the room felt heavy, charged with a devastating finality. "Lekin haan, tumne jo yeh khel kela hai, uska hisaab toh chukana padega," Vihaan whispered coldly, his eyes burning into hers. "Tumne jo data chori kiya hai aur jo nuksan pahunchaya hai, ab uski keemat chukane ka waqt aa gaya hai. Main tumhe police ke hawaale nahi karunga, kyunki jail ki sakhth diwarein tumhare liye bahut chhota sa nateejah hongi." ************************** Vihaan Singhania: A ruthless, brilliant tech CEO carrying the weight of his late brother Aarav's legacy and fiercely protective of his niece, Ahana. Though outwardly hardened by betrayal and driven by cold vengeance, he remains secretly tormented by lingering, unrequited love for the woman who shattered his past. Kavya Sharma A gifted corporate architect trapped in a living nightmare, forced to act as a spy for Kabir Rajvansh to protect her brother. Every action she takes tears her apart, weighed down by the agonizing secret of walk away from Vihaan years ago. ****************** Read the story to find out, what happens when their worlds collide after 5 years.

The gates neared, and I exhaled, ready to step into safety. Then my door was wrenched open. A hand-cold, certain-dragged me out before I could speak. Tom Riddle. My driver, blank-eyed, turned the wheel and drove away under his spell. My car, my escape, vanished, leaving me caged in his shadow. "Leave me, Tom!" I spat, trying to twist free. He only drew me closer, his arms like iron. "No. I'm enjoying this far too much." His voice was low, threaded with amusement and hunger. "What's wrong with you? Why are you back in my life?" "My problem is you," he hissed. "Without you, I suffocate. With you ignoring me, I want to kill. And tonight-laughing with Slovaski, dancing-what did you want to prove?" Anger flared hot. "So what if I laughed with him? Who are you to judge me?" His grip crushed tighter. "I am the one who decides, because you are mine. Bound to me until eternity. Not even death will take you." "I am not yours," I snapped. "Not now, not ever. I would never bind myself to a monster who lost his humanity long ago. Stay away from me." For a breath, silence. Then his mouth crashed onto mine, fierce, brutal, a kiss that scarred. I fought, nails scraping, but he devoured me, pulling back only to whisper, ragged, "You are mine." His teeth sank into my neck; a broken gasp escaped me. He soothed the bite with soft, mocking kisses. At last, he stepped away, triumphant, eyes gleaming. "This is proof," he murmured. "Your body knows who it belongs to." Sliding into his car, he left me standing in the gravel, shaking with fury, his mark burning into my skin.

What if the ending was written before we were even born? And what if we refused to follow it? ************************* This is a dark romance, mystery & family-drama novel with a slow-burn love story, powerful rivals, buried secrets, and a HEA. ────── .˚₊✧₊˚. ────── For generations, an Oberoi and a Seghal have found each other. And for generations, they have lost each other. Different faces. Different times. Different reasons. Yet somehow, the ending has always remained the same. Their families call it fate. Their elders call it destiny. Their history calls it inevitable. Anvesha Seghal calls it a challenge. She has never been the kind of woman to bow to something simply because everyone else has accepted it. Fierce, intelligent and impossible to intimidate, Anvesha has spent her life questioning the things people blindly call "meant to be." Then comes Avinash Oberoi. Her equal. Her rival. The one man who can match her mind, challenge her convictions, and see through the walls she built around herself. He knows the history. She knows the warning. And neither of them intends to listen. Because somewhere between rivalry and reluctant fascination, something begins to change. Something their families have spent generations trying to prevent. Something that has never survived before. Love. But when the past begins repeating itself, Anvesha and Avinash are forced to confront a question no one before them dared to ask- What if fate isn't something you're supposed to accept? What if destiny is simply a story written by those who came before you? And what happens when two people decide to pick up the pen themselves? Fate made them rivals, Love made them rebels. Every generation before them lost the battle. This generation intends to win. Because some loves are written in the stars, Theirs was written to fight back. Are you ready to find out what happens when Fate finally meets two people who refuse to obey it?

Nocturn nigdy nie wierzył, że wampiry nie potrafią kochać. Nie wtedy, gdy Victor po raz pierwszy stanął przed nim pośród czarnych lilii. Nie wtedy, gdy obiecywał mu wieczność. I nie wtedy, gdy szeptał, że spośród wszystkich istot tego świata wybrał właśnie jego. Uwierzył dopiero wtedy, gdy zobaczył własne serce w jego zakrwawionej dłoni. Pięć lat później spotykają się ponownie. Nocturn nie jest już diabłem, który kiedyś pozwolił się pokochać. Victor nie jest już wampirem, któremu pozwolono odejść. Łączy ich tylko niedotrzymana przysięga, niewyrównany rachunek i uczucie, które powinno umrzeć razem z jednym z nich. Bo są zdrady, których nie można wybaczyć. Są miłości, których nie można przestać czuć. I są przysięgi, które można złamać tylko raz.

Kabir Rathore. A name that screams power and commands respect. An IPS officer by passion and profession. Leaves no stone unturned when it comes to his work and strictly separates his personal and professional life. Myra Oberoi. A model by profession, rightfully so. One look at her is enough to leave anyone mesmerized by her beauty. The queen of many young hearts and a role model to many. She doesn't remember much of her childhood, only the stories her family has told her. The dream body. The dream partner. Everything was perfect for them. Until it wasn't. His most precious and private relationship suddenly became a part of his professional life. What happens when the day meant to be the turning point of her life becomes the beginning of her worst nightmare? When she is accused of something she never did. Or did she?

The Ruthless Obsession is a dark, high-stakes mafia arranged-marriage romance with major The Sweetest Oblivion vibes.The story follows Valentina, the cartel's most lethal shadow asset. She has spent the last two years locking her emotions behind an unbreakable 'Ice Queen' armor to survive her father's brutal world and bury a heartbreaking past. But when her innocent younger sister is threatened with a dangerous underworld marriage contract, Valentina steps in to take her place-only to discover the man orchestrating the entire alliance is Thiago, her fiercely possessive ex from two years ago. Now, they are forced into a toxic, high-tension arrangement in a shared penthouse. Valentina is determined to fight him every step of the way, weaponizing her coldness to force him to break the contract. But Thiago is a dangerous, unhinged alpha who plays the long game-and he has no intention of letting her go again. It's packed with sharp banter, insane romantic tension, dangerous cartel politics, and addictive glimpses into the sweet, secret past that originally tore them apart.

Ok! She said a few (a lot) of things she didn't mean, and he said he can't forgive her. So why do they still love each other?

𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘪𝘹 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴. ℌ𝔬𝔭𝔢 𝔠𝔞𝔫𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔟𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔢 𝔦𝔣 𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔣𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔥 taglish naman (pagpasensyahan mo na yung grammatical errors, hirap din kasi mag tagalog minsan. Native language ko pa 'yan ahh) Gemini Norawit Titicharoenrak AS Hope Vincent Fami - 25 1.83 cm (6ft tall) nationality: Thai, Chinese, American, Filipino talents : ⚽🏀🏐🏸🏑🏂🏊‍♂️🏄‍♂️🏇🚴 can play guitars, drums, pianos, good singer, etc Fourth Nattawat Jirochtikul AS Faith Ivan Santos - 23 1.73 cm ( 5 ft 8.11 inches) nationality: Thai, Filipino talents : ⚽🏸🚴 can play guitars and is a good singer _________________________________________________ Ivan and Vincent were each other's firsts in the romance world. from the kiss, to hugs, to cuddles, to holding hands, to giving gifts, to terms of endearment, to affectionate and intimate moments, to teasing, to fights, and up to the first break up. at lahat ng iyon, ang isa't-isa lang ang huli nilang interaction in the romance world.

This is for all the young girls who fell in love with our favorite alpha bad boy gangster wizard at first sight. Grab your vodka and rose toy, this is a wild ride.

Lovers to Enemies to lovers again but another boy comes in between... #MaFutInGuraTaAndrei

Noor has only one goal: to not be caught! As restraint against illegal books in the state grows,it causes even more illegal books to flourish and the King orders anyone suspicious to be arrested. As she publishes under her pen name, she also exchanges letters with another poet. Enamoured by each other, they think they hold all the love in the world for each other. Unfortunately for them, Fate loves to play. After one explosive encounter unravels a series of trusted betrayals, heart-wrenching games, and a pack full of hidden identities, can each of them find their light?

"Did...did you just kill him?" "As much as I'd love to, sweetheart; he isn't dead. We were taught that little trick in class years ago. Weren't you paying attention, love? Too busy watching me?" Everyone in the villain world knows that when the Black Cat tails them, there is no way out. Valerie Rose is a secret agent for ISAM (The International Society Against the Malevolent). She is a woman of 21, excelling at her missions and one of the elites of the agency. This time, her mission takes place in Tokyo, her dream city. But something else awaits her there... What happens when the past finally catches up to her in the form of Aiden Forester? What happens when she needs to face what she wishes to forget? Will she be able to steer clear of her Dear Mr. Trouble, or will an old flame reignite? TW; Violence, Abusive language, torture, blood, graphic descriptions of killing

Once online friends across borders, bound by love yet separated by faith and distance. Time scattered them across continents, but fate waited, patient and quiet for the right courtroom, the right case, to breathe life into their story once more. Salaar Wajdan from Pakistan and Simra Amir from India, together dreamt of a future guided by Allah's will. Pure, halal, and real, instead of a worldly relationship. And if destined, they would find their way back to each other. That was their belief, strong just like their love. But even when united, what trials would their different nationalities and divided homelands bring to their love?

In the dazzling chaos of Dubai, where the kids of billionaires rule the nights and break the rules like it's a religion, 18 years old Alina Zafir enters university with one goal: stay cold, stay distant, trust no one. But then she meets 19 years old Zayyan Rafiq - the boy who walks like he owns the world, the boy who never falls for anyone, the boy whose name people whisper like a warning. They're both rich. Both stubborn. Both emotionally unavailable. Both disasters walking on two legs. And yet somehow... they melt only for each other. Their connection is fast, wild, and dangerously intense - until one night, everything shatters. A betrayal. A misunderstanding. A secret that turns them from lovers... into enemies. 📚Trope Lovers to enemies to lovers Rich x Rich Dubai Elite Romance Emotionally Unavailable × Emotionally Unavailable Once Yours, Then Gone - And Somehow Yours Again.

When a new detective shows up at the nine-nine straight out of wit-spec, Rosa has a choice. Accept the new girl and show her the ways of the precinct, or stay the hell away from her past and crush her growing feelings

𝗫𝗜𝗔𝗢. ── ˢᵖʸ / ᵃˢˢᵃˢˢⁱⁿ ᵃᵘ , ᵍᵉⁿᵈᵉʳ⁻ⁿᵉᵘᵗʳᵃˡ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ! Your life is near perfect, with the ideal boyfriend who would get on his hands and knees for you. The only downside of your life is your job, or hobby, assassination. Not the ideal job but it pays well, and you're quite good at it. A contractor pays you handsomely to assassinate another assassin, but first you must figure out the assassins identity, but looking at it now, you wish you hadn't.