Enemies-to-Lovers

I have always dreamed of singing. I took part in competitions, but never managed to become famous. When I was invited to America to become a member of a famous band, I realized that I shouldn't miss this chance. But what would happen to me in a place where completely different rules apply? My path to recognition will not be easy, and I will realize this as soon as I cross the threshold of my new home. A new life, new friends, and a lot of people who will be against me. I promised myself not to give up, because I still have to light my own star. There is only one thing... I will be singing in a boy band, and its frontman will become my worst enemy.

Would you risk everything to protect the ones you love? Kirara is ready to give up even her own future to keep a family secret safe. Locked in a prison where every step could be her last, she has no choice but to learn how to survive. Dainar has always moved forward without fear — until he crosses paths with a mysterious prisoner who shatters everything he thought he knew. Is he ready to uncover the truth, even if it changes everything he believes in?

How do you live after learning your parents aren’t your own—and you’re not even human, but… what? A child of Light and Darkness. Of an angel and a demoness. A Shadowlight. Alone in a strange world, surrounded by strangers at a magic academy for bastards, half-bloods, and other “misfits.” How do you survive when your unique gift pulls you into a war between higher beings from another realm? How do you tell good from evil when the lines blur? And most of all—who are you, truly? Light… or Darkness?

My name is Soula Silent and I work for the "Witch Courier Service". And it would be nothing, but the crazy goddess decided not to make me happy with a unique gift for necromancy, and now I see spirits! One of whom wants me to meet his grandson - a dragon. Holy Insania, if I see you - I will kill you! So that you too can neither sleep, nor eat, nor live peacefully!

He would have wanted a different life. She would have wished she had never met him. He wanted a family; her face was the only familiar thing he would think about for the rest of his life. But the two of them had to learn something from each other. He had to learn to feel empathy. She... that her empathy wasn't enough to "save" a murderer and a criminal. But that will be what entangles her in this mess. She will finally discover the violent nature of Aion Samaras. And he will know how far she can go with all her lies. Chaos and order. Darkness and light. Crime and justice. Can they exist in the same world? Of course they can. After all, one doesn't exist without the other. That's clear, but... which side are you on?

I was the top student at the elite Faerie Academy — disciplined, ambitious, and always in control. At least, I was… until I became the first ever exchange student sent to the Dragon Academy. Here, everything is wild and untamed — the rules, the traditions, and him. The ridiculously gorgeous Skyterra team captain who’s never even heard of discipline — and drives me absolutely insane. I was supposed to avoid him. Instead… I might be falling for him. But something dangerous is brewing in the heart of the Dragon Academy — and my own school may be in serious danger. And guess who’s at the center of it all? Of course. My favorite problem with wings.

She stepped onto forbidden ground, thinking everything would remain unpunished. But he is not someone who can be broken. She wanted to play, but now she herself has become a piece on the chessboard. Of this, she does not yet even suspect...

She is a havror, forged by a broken childhood—an elusive shadow who carries out impossible missions for the kingdom’s most powerful. She can wear any mask… except her own. He is a king without a true throne, hemmed in by enemies and betrayal. Trust is a luxury he cannot afford. Yet when their destinies collide, she will take on the task that could cost her everything—while he holds the power to rewrite her fate.

And there I am, in the middle of all the hubbub, among all the guests who have stood up in disbelief. In my wedding dress, for which I'd been in debt for months, with my bouquet still in my hands, and abandoned by the man I love. So stunned that I don't even react to my parents' words. "Martín, he ran away!" my mother shouts, shaking me. Is this my reality? My boyfriend has just run away in the middle of the wedding, holding the hand of the one who is, or rather, "who was," my best friend, and they've left in a taxi as if it were a movie. Am I the unfortunate protagonist of this love story?

“I expected you’d be kinder by now,” he smiled at her. “So many years have passed. Do you still hate me? You have a long memory...” “What the hell are you doing here?!” she snapped. “How dare you show up in my life after ruining it?!” “You shouldn’t hold grudges like that.” She felt like she was about to explode from the inside. “What?! What? What did you say?” the golden-haired nymph shouted. “Are you playing with me? Is your life’s goal to ruin my wedding? This time, it won’t work! Tell me what you want and get out of here!” “You! I came for you. And you know me—I’m not going anywhere without you.”

My name is Sasha, and my profession is anything but ordinary. But to me, there’s something undeniably romantic about it. After all, not every job comes with a rush of adrenaline, unexpected adventures, and—let’s be honest—a few extra zeros in the bank account. Some call me a con artist. Others say I’m a swindler. A few even think of me as a private detective. Me? I just do what my clients ask. In my mind, I’m a huntress of secrets—a collector of dirty truths. My clients range from suspicious wives and ruthless businessmen to jealous husbands willing to pay for round-the-clock surveillance. But one particular job turned my world upside down. Because on that case… I met Him.

Start with: One girl from a small town, here to conquer the capital with dreams of being a journalist. One King of the University: Rich, handsome as an angel, the life of the party… Or is he? One Rector's son: Feared by everyone. Brooding and infuriating… Or is he? Put them together and you get an explosive cocktail! How can you tell who's being sincere and who's just pretending? Or what if they're both putting on an act?.. In a setup like this, is it even possible to keep your heart intact? How do you find the balance between love and hate when everything inside is catching fire? And the most important question of all: will it really end at the university?

Tired of the dull routine of everyday life? Then head straight to the Department of Applied Biochemistry! Tease the professor just enough to ignite his burning desire to supervise your term paper — and he’ll kindly provide you with a ticket-free pass to another world. Not the afterlife, mind you. A perfectly living one — just… not ours. And there? Tea with a Sirin bird? Easy. Get the local scoop from an overly chatty mermaid? Piece of cake. Oh, and the professor? He occasionally growls. Like a tiger. And he’s not the only one...

— Mila, you know, I was very surprised that you accepted my offer, — Domansky smiles, pleased with what he sees. Of course, Emilia Sikhovska came to ask him for help from her own family. We had never been to the same party, and here I was, voluntarily coming to him. — I can leave, — I say faster than I think. His satisfied smile angers me greatly. — Go ahead. Levitsky is still waiting, he really wants to spend time with you. Especially after you stole his car, — Pavlo laughs, and a faint smile appears on my face. — And he didn't tell you how I kicked him in the balls? — I say sadly, but smile more broadly. — No, he saved that news for later. Get undressed...

— I agree, — my father's words sound like a death sentence. I glance at the old man, whose face is twisted into a hideous grin that sends a chill down my spine. — I'm against it. Father, I'm against it, — I shout, unable to contain my emotions. He can't... he can't marry me off to this freak. — Shut up, Elizabeth. I've already given my consent, your opinion doesn't matter. Now get out of my sight, — he says in a steely tone, and I want to hit him with something. There will be no wedding. It won't happen. #Very emotional #True love #Trial of fate #Explicit scenes

I am forced against my will to become the wife of a mysterious, dangerous, and completely unfamiliar lord of the Northern Lands. They call him the Black Wolf — feared, admired, and shrouded in legend. And… I mean nothing to him. My father has high hopes for our union. The king offers me a humiliating role. But I, Rebecca Nyer — niece of the king, Lady of the Northern Borders, keeper of my ancestors' secret — will show them all that I deserve to be treated as an equal. I will not become anyone’s obedient little puppets.

After her divorce, Nika is determined to start fresh. A new job, a new environment, new dreams. She’s ready for anything—except him. Her former professor. Her worst memory. Her personal nightmare. Vlad is a powerful architect who thrives on control. His world is structured, rational, and perfectly under control… until she shows up in his office. Bold. Unpredictable. Far too tempting. Between them lies a history of pain, resentment, and unspoken words. But the more they’re forced to work together, the harder it becomes to ignore the tension simmering beneath the surface—lingering glances, accidental touches, and the fire hidden in every argument.

They've known each other for a long time. Their mothers are best friends, but their children hate each other. At least, that's how it used to be. Only the children are grown now. Yaryna is convinced Lukian still hates her, seeing him as the greatest punishment for sins unknown. Now he even lives next door and knows her most intimate secrets, which she accidentally blurted out to him when he gave her shelter for one night. The longer they communicate, the more Lukian's behavior surprises her. But worst of all, she's starting to feel an inexplicable physical attraction to him that's becoming harder to ignore each day.

- Do you have any idea what you've done? You're crazy. How did you even get that idea in your head? - I know everything. I wouldn't have done it if I didn't know the consequences. Now I have to go... She jumps from the second floor and runs away... runs away from me... Damn girl! She burst into my life like a fury and disappeared just as suddenly. I've never met anyone so crazy. She jumped from the second floor and ran away. A fucking Cinderella! She just left behind marriage certificate. I just need to find her now. 18+

Relationships? Only platonic! Love and marriage? Never! Count Stotsky is a man with a dark past and a notorious seducer, and the owner of the hat salon is the only one who can help him escape his debts. Will there be room for love in the impregnable heart of this rake? - So, I shouldn't call you 'My darling'?" - Absolutely not. -'My sweet Natalie' is forbidden too? 'My beauty'? 'Sweet bun'?" - Stop it!" she moved threateningly towards her guest. - I understand you, Mademoiselle Viardo, don't pull out your weapon, or God forbid I'll see your shapely leg!"