Love is in the Hate Collection Series by Ivy Noir

OliviaAs I look over at Daniel, my thoughts become undeniably impure, and I scold myself for it.We're political rivals, for God's sake.The way his suit hugs his muscular frame drives me wild, and I can't help but imagine stripping it off him piece by piece.Focus, Olivia, focus.But it's impossible when he's right there, exuding confidence and charm.I imagine him loosening his tie, unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest and abs... moreOliviaAs I look over at Daniel, my thoughts become undeniably impure, and I scold myself for it.We're political rivals, for God's sake.The way his suit hugs his muscular frame drives me wild, and I can't help but imagine stripping it off him piece by piece.Focus, Olivia, focus.But it's impossible when he's right there, exuding confidence and charm.I imagine him loosening his tie, unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a chiseled chest and abs.What would it feel like to have those strong hands tracing down my arm, pulling me close, whispering sweet nothings in my ear?Stop it, Olivia.This is madness. He's my opponent.But the truth is, I can't help myself.There's something about Daniel Parker that ignites a fire within me.Our political rivalry only adds fuel to the flame. I want to win this debate, prove I'm the better candidate, but the heat between us is undeniable.I want him, and I want him now. Even if I shouldn’t.DanielOlivia's fierceness on stage took me by surprise, and I find myself captivated by her.Her intelligence and passion, combined with her undeniable beauty, draw me in.Every time she speaks, I fight the urge to let my eyes wander to her lips. What would they taste like?How would it feel to dominate her, to have her body pressed against mine, her skin warm and inviting?She's got me flustered, and I can't deny the attraction any longer.But she's my political rival and I shouldn’t have these dirty thoughts about her.I imagine running my fingers through her hair, feeling the softness against my skin. Her body, toned and athletic, would be perfect under my touch.I want to claim her, taste her, feel her surrender to me.The way she stands up to me, the fire in her eyes, only makes me want her more.As we exchange heated words, the tension between us builds.I want to push her against the wall, kiss her hard, make her forget everything but us.My desire for her is overwhelming, and I know she feels it too.I smirk, imagining how I’d bend her to my will, make her beg for more.My confidence never wavers—I know she wants me, even if she fights it.I’ll have her, one way or another. She might be my rival, but that only makes the conquest sweeter.In this steamy short story, billionaire Daniel Parker and political rival Olivia Brooks clash in an enemies-to-lovers battle. Sparks fly as the alpha male's confidence meets her fierce determination, leading to an explosive and undeniable connection. Will their heated rivalry ignite a fiery romance? Standalone/HEA less

MiaHis loud music rattles my windows every morning.Jason, the perfect specimen of man, had to move in next door.Of course, he did.It’s like the universe decided to give me a constant distraction wrapped in a smug, muscular package.I wish I could say his looks do nothing for me, but I’d be lying.Our banter and arguments are a mix of frustration and something more.I can’t deny the spark, but letting my guard down? That’s another story.But that kiss... Oh, that kiss... moreMiaHis loud music rattles my windows every morning.Jason, the perfect specimen of man, had to move in next door.Of course, he did.It’s like the universe decided to give me a constant distraction wrapped in a smug, muscular package.I wish I could say his looks do nothing for me, but I’d be lying.Our banter and arguments are a mix of frustration and something more.I can’t deny the spark, but letting my guard down? That’s another story.But that kiss... Oh, that kiss. It set me on fire in a way I never thought possible.His touch, his lips... it was everything I secretly craved.But here’s the I don’t know where this is going.Can I let myself fall for him when I know there’s a chance it could all come crashing down?Can we navigate this storm, or is it bound to leave us in ruins?JasonMia, the girl next door with the quiet demeanor and fiery spirit, is driving me insane.Every wave, every glare, every word she throws my way only fuels my desire to know her better.Our arguments feel like foreplay, a dance of wills that makes my blood boil in the best way possible.And then, that kiss... I’ve never felt anything like it.Her lips on mine were electric, her body responding to me in a way that left me breathless.I need more, but I know it’s not that simple.Can we make this work, or are we just setting ourselves up for heartbreak?Every moment with her feels like a tightrope walk, and I’m terrified of falling.But damn, if it isn’t worth the risk.In this steamy short story set in a small town, Mia's quiet life is upended by her infuriatingly attractive new neighbor, Jason. As their fiery clashes ignite into passionate encounters, will these enemies-turned-lovers risk everything for their intense connection? Standalone/HEA less

EthanThe second I touched her, I knew I was in trouble.Cassidy’s not just some woman I’m getting paid to pretend with—she’s the woman I want.How the hell did this happen?I’m supposed to be the professional here.So why do I keep imagining what it would be like to have her, really have her?I watch her laugh at something her aunt says, and it makes me want to pull her aside, pin her against the wall, and kiss her until she forgets we’re pretending... moreEthanThe second I touched her, I knew I was in trouble.Cassidy’s not just some woman I’m getting paid to pretend with—she’s the woman I want.How the hell did this happen?I’m supposed to be the professional here.So why do I keep imagining what it would be like to have her, really have her?I watch her laugh at something her aunt says, and it makes me want to pull her aside, pin her against the wall, and kiss her until she forgets we’re pretending.Would she let me?Does she feel this pull between us, or is it just in my head?CassidyI can’t ignore the heat in his eyes as he watches me. Is it real? Or is he just playing the role?Every time he touches me, something inside me melts, and I have to remind myself that this is all just pretend.But then why does it feel so real?Why does my pulse race when he brushes against me?I can’t let myself fall for him. That would be foolish.But as I watch him, muscles flexing with ease, my thoughts spiral out of control.Why am I imagining him taking me in his arms right now?He’s pretending, I’m pretending.So why does it feel like the only thing fake is the title?In this steamy short story, a curvy girl unknowingly hires her former high school bully to be her fake boyfriend during a family vacation. As their heated past transforms into undeniable passion, will these enemies-to-lovers risk breaking all the rules for a chance at real love? Standalone/HEA. less