The Beloved Enemy Tome 2

сразу говорю суровый фф и может быть контент 18-16+буду рада если вы прочитаете)В фф есть картинки!

အခန်းတိုင်းလိုလို warningပါမှာဖြစ်တာကြောင့် ၁၈နှစ်ပြည့်ပြီးမှသာ ဖတ်ကြပါရန်🍼🍼🌚🌚🚨🚨

L/n Y/n has always loved battling and fighting. A tragic incident scarred her for life. She moves to a new town, hoping to start a new life, but fate had other plans for her.⚠️𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 𝕎𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘: 𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥, 𝔹𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕, 𝕍𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖, 𝕊𝕨𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘. ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 𝕚𝕤 𝕒𝕕𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕖𝕕!!|| I don't own the Wind Breaker Characters, they belong to Satoru Nii || All images used don't belong to me either, credit goes to the rightful owners ||✨ Note: This book is 𝓜𝔂 own piece of work, please refrain from copying my work. One, it's not professional. Two, a lot of time and effort has been put into this book. Three, there is literally no point in doing so. We are all here to read and write aren't we? So, let's just have fun!!

Jeanette Arthur had no idea what was going to happen to her when they opened the doors. Was she going to die? Or would she wish she was dead? She began to think that this kind of thing didn't happen to people like her, but she realized how wrong she was. This became her story's end the night she picked up those drinks. When she let herself step into that building, when she accepted that job and put on those clothes. They had made her believe she was important. Special. Worth loving. She had thought all these people wanted her, but they only wanted the lie she was selling. She knew this was no longer pretend. She was no longer in control, and she was no longer the one selling herself. She wanted someone to rewrite her story. So for the first time in her life, she raised up her hands, and she started to pray.

"People should be judged not by their outward demeanor but by their works, for many in sheep's clothing do the work of wolves."Based on Mr Wolf, What Time Is It?

[Reached #1 in Spiritual]He stands there tall, but not the same man I saw yesterday. This man had his shoulders slouched, he was heaving up and down. Not strong and confident as his usual self. His back was to me but he was facing the large office wall that's made out of glass. He leaned closer to the glass and put his head against it. His right hand joined and the glass started fogging. His breathing slowly blurring out the lively New York City."Mr. Saleh?" I Whispered. He sighs heavily and turns around. I was shocked. His eyes were puffy and red. A fresh tear was slowly making its way down his cheek. He cleared his throat and clenched his jaw. "What?"

A story of you as the cap n such stuff like that. You will interact with your valkyrja (that's how it's spelled) throughout the story im going to tell you, bond with them, and have good memories. **(Please note the relationships in this "book" ain't going to be same as in the game and I don't own these characters, except the first image in the 2nd page)**

[HIGHEST RANK #1 in WEREWOLF 14/10/2016]A girl who had been on the run for eight years had no intention to stop now and having a mate was not something she looked forward to.But fate has a twisted sense of mind and usually delivers us things we dread the most, even if it does happen to be a six foot something handsome and rumoured heartless Alpha male whose grey eyes were something from the fairy tales....She tries to run away, but how far can you run when your soulmate is the other way?...Featured on wattpads 'what's hot list' first on: (12/05/2016)Cover by: sublime-Category: Werewolf, cause there isn't one called cliché ;)