Ennemiestolovers Stories

Un surnom les unit, un passé les oppose. Chronique 100% fictive.

After her and her family were able to move away,Delylah starts a new life with new friends. She finally settles down when she sees the one she's been avoiding for years:her childhood friend. Why is he here to ruin it all? Why is he here in the first place? Killian(the childhood friend) did not take it well that she left without saying goodbye. Like he didn't matter at all. He tries he's best to talk it out but her avoidance and deflecting irritates him, which fuels his slowly building hate towards her. The war has now begun. Hm... But is it really war when both of the opponents don't realize their so called "hate" towards each other is way more than that?

For as long as they can remember, Minho and Jisung have been rivals-driven by the same court, the same goals, the same relentless need to win. Jisung is controlled, precise, the kind of player who never lets anything slip past him. Minho, on the other hand, is unpredictable-fast, instinctive, impossible to fully read. It was always about who played better, who stood higher, who came out on top. Until it isn't anymore. Until the tension between them stops feeling like competition-and starts feeling like something neither of them knows how to escape.

In a world where certain skin colors have once again become a crime, Azenya has been living in hiding for years with her grandmother and little brother. The streets belong to the army. Arrests happen every day. And those who disappear are never seen again. One night, driven by hunger and her rebellious spirit, Azenya leaves her hiding place to visit the small bakery where her best friend Elia works. But when she leaves the shop, she is spotted by a soldier. Sergeant Ren Kurogane. She believes her life is over. Yet instead of arresting her... he saves her. In a world where they are supposed to be enemies, Azenya and Ren will discover that some boundaries are more dangerous than the laws themselves. And that love can be born even within the very system trying to destroy them.

Romance n'a jamais cru aux monstres. Jusqu'au jour où sa propre mère la condamne à mort. Alors que le fil de sa vie est sur le point d'être tranché, une seule personne lui tend la main : Soren Blayn. Maître légendaire de la Confrérie des Pourfendeurs. Chasseur de monstres. Il lui laisse un choix : accepter la corde ou rejoindre sa confrérie. Cette seconde chance va vite s'avérer à double tranchant - comme l'épée d'argent qui bat désormais contre sa hanche. Devenue la Suivante de l'étrange Maître Blayn, Romance devra suivre les enseignements de la Confrérie, où les alliés peuvent devenir vos pires ennemis. Entre entraînements brutaux et chasses sauvages, difficile de savoir qui sont les plus dangereux : les pourfendeurs, animés d'une rage de vivre féroce ou les abominations qui rôdent en Valadiel. Plus que jamais, un seul mot d'ordre : survivre. J'ai longtemps hésité à partager les aventures de Romance et les secrets de la Confrérie sur Wattpad. Cette histoire m'appartient. Toute forme de plagiat, reproduction ou copie est strictement interdite. Vous ne voudriez pas vous attirer les foudres de la Maîtresse des monstres, n'est-ce pas ?

Elysabeth "Ellie" never planned for any of this. Not the brutal loss of her parents. Not the life she's suddenly forced into with the De Saint-Germain family-wealthy, powerful, and as cold as they are untouchable. Thrown into a world she doesn't belong to-an immense estate, an elite private school where everything revolves around performance, influence, and reputation-Ellie has only one goal: survive. Until him. Gabriel De Saint-Germain. Her cousin. The perfect heir. The one she should stay away from. Between them, it starts with tension. Silence. Glances that last too long. And then, slowly... dangerously... something shifts. A connection too strong to ignore. A closeness that crosses every line. A love they were never meant to feel. In a world where every mistake becomes a scandal, where social media judges without mercy, and where families would rather protect their name than their own children, Ellie and Gabriel are about to cross a line there's no coming back from. But some choices come at a cost. And when betrayal shatters everything, their entire world begins to fall apart. Between passion, loyalty, social pressure, and the fight for freedom, one question remains: Can you love someone... without losing yourself?

Lady Willa of House Baratheon was raised in Storm's End, surrounded by gentleness and light. Her life has always been about seeking trouble with her two brothers, putting their poor father's heart to the test. But when her dear father, Lord Roderic Baratheon, announces that she is to marry the brute all Westeros knows as Aerion Targaryen, her whole world crumbles to pieces. She has never met him and yet, she despises him so much it makes her blood boil. The rumours she has heard about him are enough : the silver-haired prince is vile, cruel and decadence given flesh. As Willa is forced on a path she refuses to follow, she meets Valarr Targaryen, Aerion's charming and totally unlike him cousin. He is like honey, golden beams of light and late summer mornings. Everything her betrothed isn't. Together they play a dangerous game, engage in a deadly waltz. And soon enough, Willa finds herself trapped in a lethal dance between the two princes. And her heart might very well be on the line...

Paris, 26th century. Cyril has always felt like he doesn't belong. Leaving Paris seems like the only way to find answers - until fate catches up with him on the roof of the Eiffel Tower. There, he meets Kianie Khâniss, known as Agent K, a spy from the rebel planet C-13. She reveals a terrifying truth: Akenphyss, Pharaoh Queen of the Abimian Empire, is hunting six individuals. Each of them carries a magical medallion, bound to a powerful element: fire, water, earth, nature, air, and electricity. Akenphyss wants to find them. Her goal? To kill them and destroy the artifacts. Cyril controls fire. Now hunted by an empire he never knew existed, Cyril is about to discover that the truth behind these medallions is far more dangerous than he ever imagined...

« Je te détestais mais maintenant je pourrais brûler le monde pour toi princesse »

°̥࿐୨୧┊RIGHT THROUGH ME... (you saw) LNGSHOT x fems OCS (+ CORTIS) - #3 in Woojin #1 in volley

/!\ i take no credit the characters and the universe,they aren't mine but MXTX's , only Su shè is my oc /!\ Also it's a AU so ofc there's stuffs that aren't in the og story. •°SVSSS OC STORY°• There's a lot going on lately since luo binghe had come back and Shen Qingqiu's death..Su shè won't even talk about the strange events following this tragedy. Honestly,he dont care about it! What he cares about is the fact that since this fatal afternoon,the paperworks he had to fill had double in number!! he was Qing jin peak finances manager so the elders had decided in a mutual agreement (that does not include the main person concerned) that Su shè will now,also,manage everything linked to bureaucracy at Qing jin peak. Great! Amazing ! Su shè had hide behind a thick layer of hypocrisy for years now but with the additionnal work and now ,by accident,ending in the middle of liu qingge's plan to get back Shen Qingqiu's corpse,Su Shè's true persona threaten to come back. Will he survive this or will he loose his mind?

-'★'- : ̗̀➛ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, a new girl from Eunjang begins to catch the Union's attention. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 /əbˈsɛʃən/  𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧 - a state in which someone thinks about someone or something constantly or frequently, especially in a way that isn't considered normal. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ [weak hero class 2] [Geum Seongje x fem!oc] (do not copy my work) (do not take inspiration without my permission) {on going} {Start : 02/26} {End : n/a}

The Art of Almost Making It

He's her father's enemy...and her kidnapper. So why is she feeling something she shouldn't ? A feeling that has no place in her life, towards her abuser who treats her like woman ? Compared to her father, who treats her like an object? In a world full of secrets, young Shana, barely nineteen, will find herself entangled in the dark affairs of her father, a lawyer...

À 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐑𝐊, le sang a toujours le même goût, qu'on le crache sur un parquet en marbre ou sur le bitume crasseux d'une ruelle. 𝐊𝐄𝐙𝐈𝐀𝐇 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐎𝐕 est la Reine de Glace de l'Upper East Side. Pour le monde, elle est l'héritière impitoyable d'un empire de sang, une poupée de luxe dont le regard pourrait geler l'Hudson. Personne ne voit les tremblements de ses mains sous ses gants de soie, ni les cicatrices qui tapissent son dos, vestiges des leçons de "discipline" de son défunt père. Elle a passé sa vie à construire une forteresse pour cacher sa fragilité. Et elle déteste une seule chose plus que sa propre faiblesse : 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐎𝐕. 𝐋𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐒 est le Loup de Brooklyn. Une brute sauvage, un prédateur au corps marqué par une barbarie que personne ne peut imaginer. Il a appris à survivre dans l'obscurité des caves, là où les cris ne sont jamais entendus. Pour lui, 𝐊𝐄𝐙𝐈𝐀𝐇 n'est qu'une princesse gâtée qui n'a jamais connu la vraie douleur. Il ne rêve que d'une chose : briser son masque de porcelaine et la voir s'effondrer. Leurs familles sont ennemies depuis des décennies. Leurs pères ont tenté de faire d'eux des monstres sans âme. Mais lorsqu'une alliance forcée par le Conseil de la Mafia les oblige à travailler ensemble, leurs mondes entrent en collision. Elle voit en lui le reflet du bourreau qui l'a brisée. Il voit en elle l'arrogance de ceux qui l'ont toujours méprisé. Ils pensent se haïr. Ils pensent être opposés. Ils ignorent que leurs cicatrices parlent la même langue. Dans cette guerre de pouvoir et de secrets, le plus grand danger n'est pas de mourir sous les balles de l'ennemi, mais de réaliser que la seule personne capable de vous comprendre est celle que vous avez juré de détruire. Que votre pire ennemi est votre seul miroir. Ecrit avec @Didij_2005

Before the Senju name was forced upon me, my life was a quiet sun-drenched memory. I was a daughter of a clan that traded in peace, not blades-until the day my father traded me. Now, my world is defined by the silver-haired shadow of Tobirama Senju. He is a man of logic and cold steel, a legend whose name is synonymous with the ruthless suppression of the Uchiha. To him, I am not a wife; I am a political contract signed in ink and sealed with duty. He moves through our home like a ghost of ice, his silence more deafening than the battlefield. For months, we have lived as strangers under the same roof, separated by a chasm of his own making. Then came the night the ice cracked. He returned home with the scent of sake on his breath and the walls of his stoicism crumbling. For one night, the Great Second Hokage was just a man-desperate, burning, and devastatingly close. But when the sun rose, the mask was back. He looks through me now as if that night never happened, his eyes as frigid as the winter frost. Yet, something has shifted in the silence. The man who once avoided my gaze now lingers a moment too long. The hands that only knew the hilt of a sword are beginning to reach for mine. As the village of Konoha grows around us, so does a flicker of something he can't calculate or control. I was married to a man who hated my existence. Now, I have to survive the moment he realizes he can't live without me. I do not own Naruto or this Artwork. Creadits to the Artist.

_Could you two please stop trying to eviscerate each other, for the love of God?! _Jay, I don't think any kind of deity could save these two, sighed Jake. _Let them be, it's entertaining. _That's just mean Niki. _I only wanted one godforsaken lunch together, is that so elaborated for these brain-fried idiots? Heeseung and Sunghoon seemed unable to live a tranquil life when the other was around. A soft, goodvibe Heehoon one-shot. Includes a romantic relationship between same-sex people. The story is fully made by my glorious person, although I sadly don't own ENHYPEN. Feelings and actions involved in this story are pure fiction. English is not my first language.

Scarlett Blake pensait enfin souffler. Le concours d'écriture du lycée était sa chance de s'échapper, ne serait-ce qu'une semaine. Mais le destin, lui, a un sens de l'humour cruel. Quand elle découvre que Jacob Callahan - l'arrogant, le provocateur, son pire cauchemar - est le second gagnant, tout s'effondre. Pire encore : une chambre d'hôtel. Partagée. Entre sarcasmes, regards brûlants et vérités étouffées, Londres devient le théâtre d'un jeu dangereux. Ils se détestent. Ils s'attirent. Et dans les silences entre deux éclats de voix, une histoire plus sombre se dessine. Et si la chute n'était que le début ?

« I always lied to myself telling people that i hate you because this was all my family wanted me to say. And I hated myself for that because in fact I always did what my family wanted me to do » He speak as he look up at the the starry sky. She remained silent, looking down at the wooden roof. « I guess it wasn't hate but just envy and admiration » He admit finally meeting her shiny eyes. --- Khione Quiescent is a Ravenclaw, which disappointed her parents a lot. She always hated her family but he always envied her for that. --- semi slow burn ennemies to lovers WARNING : may content bad language and violence

A young woman named Malia Davis who is starting her career as a future journalist. In a place where it is difficult to enter, that leaves no room for the weak. She is a junior in college, and she studies at Columbia University.This young woman has high hopes and dreams. She applied for an internship at a lot of big companies, one in particular being the very coveted and well-known New York Times. Born into a family of independent women, she has no choice but to succeed in her career. Failure is not an option. Ethan Crawford He is a young man full of dreams, but reality and difficulties made it so that he is not a son of the rich or a president,it is the contrary. Ethan Crawford was left for adoption at the age of two by his parents. He went from orphanage to orphanage his whole childhood. At the age of 18, the person who was in charge of him left him. He is now homeless with his puppy.But Ethan believes in himself. Despite traumas, he will do everything to succeed and prove to everyone who never believed in him that he can do it. FOLLOW THE ADVENTUROUS LOVE STORY OF MALIA DAVIS AND ETHAN CRAWFORD.