Enemies-to-Lovers

The story begins with a seemingly simple assignment: a refined yet unsettling woman hires Pereyra to follow her husband, suspecting infidelity. But the investigation soon takes a macabre turn when the detective discovers that the man is not a cheating lover, but a methodical and chilling serial killer. Pereyra is a delightfully complex figure of the genre—vulnerable, abandoned, ironic, and deeply self-destructive. His ongoing battle with alcohol and drugs renders him an unreliable observer, heightening the sense of deceit and his inability to distinguish who holds the power, or what is real and what is born of his hallucinations. The ending delivers a sharp, hopeless blow, leaving the reader with a suffocating sense of moral despair.

Vanesa always knew that her marriage to Alejandro Adán, the cold and successful CEO of a financial empire, was just an arrangement of convenience. Although it was never what she dreamed of, despite Alejandro's emotional distance, she fell in love with him in silence. But for him, marriage was never more than a contract. Alejandro always kept his distance, without offering her even a hint of the affection that Vanesa longed for. Fed up with the rumors that tarnished his image because of his unhappy marriage, Alejandro decides to ask for a divorce, but discovers that she is pregnant. The plot changes completely, leaving him confused when he approaches Vanesa about the baby and discovers that her feelings are beginning to fade.

Is love at first sight possible? That's a pretty serious question. What about hatred? Does it happen at first sight? And there's also a lot of hatred, and the kind that makes your body go into a frenzy and your mind go haywire. Such a feeling can be both a curse and a weakness. Or maybe something more substantial? Sabrina: It's abnormal and immoral! Men don't look at their brothers' girls the way he looks at me! When our eyes meet, it seems to me that they're not just undressing me, but also penetrating under my skin, diving into the most secret corners of my soul. Ignat: She's so cute that it's disgusting! I can't look at her, because I know that the girl is mean... However, for some reason, despite the arguments of reason, I can't help but look. Moreover, I want to not only look...

The life of Hilara Kar’yen is simple and predictable. She follows traditions, lives with her father, and has a fiancé chosen by the Winds. It seems that nothing could change her ordinary yet serene future. Nothing—except her father’s death. And the debtor’s bracelet. The bracelet that will lead her to a castle—to a man with eyes as black as the night itself. To a man from the lineage she was taught to fear and despise. Just a simple deal: live in the castle, help out, take care of the sick brother—and the debt will be gone. Two turns of the Winds—and the girl will be free to return home. But... will she?

Danaya: I’m a dragon witch, and I saved my enemy — a dragonslayer. If only I had known I wouldn’t be able to get rid of him. If only I had known that this man would change everything… Ivan: Pain. That’s all I felt. Unbearable, sharp, all-consuming pain. I couldn’t tell whether I was alive or dead. If I was alive, why couldn’t I see anything? And if I was dead, why did I still feel pain?

Due to my brother's debts, I ended up in the hands of a terrifying man. Eduard Bagriy kidnapped me and is holding me as collateral to recover his money. But realizing that the debtor is likely unable to pay, he offers me a strange deal. I’m forced to agree because I have no other choice. I’m going to get pregnant by Bagriy and bear him an heir.

So this is the sister of the woman who tore his father away from the family? She looked far too young—and far too alive. As if the slightest touch would make her spark like a fountain. The stranger met Alex’s gaze. For a second, he could’ve sworn her eyes shifted color—clear amber now, almost glowing. “Nana,” she said after a brief pause, then quickly turned back to the patient, as if afraid of the way he looked at her. Inside this story: #A girl who feels others’ emotions—and can influence them #A man struggling with the shadows of his past #Two wild little troublemakers #Forbidden feelings

I made a living doing what I did best – stealing expensive cars. No illusions, no emotions. Just another car, another risk. His Porsche was supposed to be just another trophy. But things didn't go according to plan. And he... offered me a deal... When the past catches up with you and the criminal world won't let you go without a fight, you have to make a choice: betray the man you trusted, or risk everything for a love you never planned to find. Very emotional, dangerous and dynamic. Ready? Let's go! version)

Nadiya had long dreamed of visiting the mountains. But how could she have foreseen that something terrible might happen during her vacation at a mountain resort? And the idea that misfortune could bring her closer to the arrogant and cocky Davyd would never have crossed her mind.

My name is Elvira Stein. I am the sole heir of a legendary and ancient bloodline. Very soon, I will receive my magical gift—and all my dreams will come true. But what if the gift isn't the one I wished for? What if my past hides more secrets than I could ever imagine? My perfect life has shattered into pieces… But I won’t give up. Your comments and feedback are very welcome!

"And how many women have you had, Damian?" "I never counted." "Oh, so a lot," I mused. "More than you can count on one hand?" "Obviously," the count snorted. "Good. That works for me," I nodded to myself. "What works for you?" the ambassador tensed up, straightening in his chair and looking at me with raised brows. So I explained: "I was just thinking... It's not fair that the prince has thirty concubines, and I'm supposed to have just him. So, what would you say if..." I trailed off, not quite sure how to phrase my brilliant idea, mostly because I wasn’t entirely sure how it would work myself. But Damian didn’t let me finish: "Belle, you're drunk, and you'll regret this in the morning." "Are you that bad at it?" I asked, genuinely concerned.

What to do if I accidentally caught a sniper in the act, my beloved has disappeared without a trace, and life throws me into encounters with various scum who want to use me without my consent?.. But I still have my closest friend — Ike. And I have no intention of giving up and saying, 'Yes, my master!' Want to break me? You'd better save your nerves — I'm good at shaking them up!

— I'm not interested in your opinion. This is a fact! My son will be with me. I'm his biological father. These words shatter something inside me. I struggle to hold on to the last thread of self-control. My heart is drowning in hurt and the fear of losing MY son. What if no one had found him back then? The mere thought makes me sick. I won’t let anyone hurt him. I won’t give him up! He’s a child, not an object. He’s a living, breathing person with his own emotions and feelings. Where was this so-called father back then?! My sanity decides to walk away. And now, with absolute certainty and no brakes, I’m ready to surrender to the all-consuming explosion.

...He was pulling back her hair, touching her face, and Vita felt that she had no control over her body, as if it knew how to satisfy its hunger. Her gums began to ache, her teeth ached, her mouth filled with saliva, and her throat burned. Vita suddenly heard his heart beating very clearly, how with a slight rustle, at regular intervals, blood flowed down her neck. So close. Something alien and predatory suggested that his blood was the only way to save herself and survive. The man froze and Vita, without thinking, rushed towards him. He managed to jump back, the chain cut painfully into her wrists and Vita fell onto the bed with a groan. - Do you remember who you are?..

Cursed by a furious grandmother, self-centered Kaled Ruiz must survive thirty days trapped in the body of his unfortunate and innocent copy assistant: Florence Díaz. What did he do to deserve such a fate? Simple—he’s the heartless bastard who makes poor Florence cry every single day. But Florence’s grandma has had enough. Tired of comforting her sweet girl night after night, she calls upon her ancestors to cast the perfect revenge spell… one that might just end better than even she expected. Thirty days in her shoes—will it be enough to fall in love forever?

Throughout his centuries of existence, Anteros never felt the desire to fall in love, until the day he sealed the union of Majo and Marco Antonio, who made him want to experience a love like theirs. In his search for the ideal woman, he fell in love with Isis, a beautiful blonde with blue eyes and an overwhelming personality. Hera, realizing his infatuation, decided to give him the opportunity to win over this girl and offered him a deal he couldn't refuse. Now he has 50 days to win her over, without using his divine gifts and inside the body of a mortal. The problem is that the only body available was that of Theron Niarchos, the man who broke Isis's heart a year ago.

What happens when a gangster and a detective unknowingly fall in love with the same woman? Bella Dubois, an experienced ballet dancer, will find herself involved in a war and it will be up to her to end it. To do this you must choose between the perverse, dominant and exciting villain or the chivalrous, possessive and honest detective. However, before they can make a decision they will experience an Indecent Romance. Work registered in Safecreative All rights reserved

Liam was left alone with his blood staining the floor of the abandoned warehouse, with reinforcements just minutes away from their arrival, but nothing he did was enough because Roger still took Tara, or well what was left of her. What will happen now? Will Chief Gregori arrive in time to save his son? Will Liam survive? Will Tara still be alive? Why did Roger take her or where did he take her?

Be careful what you wish for—because it just might come true! One wrong word at the wrong time… and everything spirals. Yesterday’s truth twists into today’s lie, intrigue multiplies, and other people’s problems suddenly become your own. At this point, I might as well paint it across my forehead in red: “Please don’t grant my wish! I didn’t mean it like that!” A fast-paced, witty story about tangled desires, unintended consequences, and the chaos that follows when wishes take on a life of their own.

After the brutal murder of her parents, Tara decides to become a detective. There in the hallways of the lonely academy she met Liam Moreno, a young redhead who stole her heart, but after living a wonderful year full of romance and passion, Liam left without giving any explanation. 5 years have passed and Tara is no longer the same naive girl, she is now the best detective in her unit. However, fate makes its move when one morning her boss notifies her that her new co-worker is the young man who one day stole her heart. The problem is that Liam has also changed and comes ready to get Tara back.