LOGIN
The Perfect Enemy
Last Updated : 2025-07-15
16
Share:
Report
In a world where allies can become adversaries in a heartbeat, one woman discovers that the person she's been hunting is the only one who can save her. Dynasty thought she knew her enemy. For three years, she's tracked the elusive operative known only as "Victor"—the mastermind behind a series of devastating attacks that cost her everything. But when a conspiracy far more sinister emerges from the shadows, Dynasty finds herself in an impossible position: trust the man she's sworn to destroy, or watch the world burn. He's brilliant. Dangerous. And he knows her better than anyone alive. As the line between enemy and ally blurs, Dynasty must confront a terrifying truth: sometimes the perfect enemy is the only perfect partner. But in a game where betrayal is currency and trust is fatal, can she risk everything on the one person who has every reason to want her dead? A pulse-pounding thriller of cat-and-mouse tension, unexpected alliances, and the razor's edge between hatred and something far more dangerous. Don’t miss out on the captivating read that is "The Perfect Enemy." You won’t regret diving into this thrilling tale!
View MoreChapter 1
Part 1
(Iris)
“Are you thinking about my brother again?”
Jasper’s voice cut through the stillness of the room, dragging me from the edge of sleep. The sight of him made my heart race, a mix of fear and longing. His tone was playful, but the tension in his posture betrayed his anger.
I rolled over to face him, my heart sinking at the sight of his piercing green eyes, dark with suspicion.
“What if I was?” I asked flippantly.
Jasper’s jaw tightened. His playful demeanor shifted instantly. He crossed the room in a few powerful strides and stood at the edge of my bed. His presence was overwhelming, and I felt a familiar, unwelcome heat rising within me.
“Iris,” he growled. “You should know better.”
Elias, his brother and rightful heir to the pack, had been my boyfriend until his death. He was a kind-hearted soul without a wolf, and that made him easy prey for Jasper, who seized power after their father’s sudden death.
In addition to the Alpha position, he took more than just power from Elias. Fate is a cruel mistress. After he kicked Elias out of the pack and cut ties with me, I found out that Jasper was my mate.
Now, on the anniversary of that tragic day, the weight of my memories was almost too much to bear.
Now, I can’t control myself. I had to speak out.
“Elias was better than you in every way,” I snapped, unable to keep the bitterness out of my voice. “Even without his wolf, he was more of a leader than you could ever be.”
Jasper’s eyes flashed with fury, and in an instant, his hand was around my neck, his knee forcing my legs apart. He leaned in close, his breath hot on my neck.
“Watch your tongue, my dear mate. You are speaking to your Alpha. Your little lover is long gone, and don’t you ever forget that.”
My pulse quickened, a confusing blend of fear, anger, and desire.
“You were right to kill him,” I spat. “Because next to him, you will always be a pathetic nobody.”
Jasper’s face darkened with rage, but he controlled himself, a dangerous smile curving his lips.
“Elias is dead,” he whispered, his breath tickling my ear.
Suddenly he crushed his mouth against mine, his kiss powerful and insistent. I tasted my own blood as he nibbled on my lip.
Despite myself, my body responded. The bond between us was undeniable, a cruel joke played by the moon goddess. His touch set my skin aflame, and I hated myself for wanting him. This man, who had taken everything from me, my love, my life… and yet here I was, craving, needing his touch.
He pressed me back against the bed, softly kissing my neck. My anger warred with the desire he ignited in me, and I couldn’t resist giving in to his touch. His hands roamed over my body, possessive and demanding. I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped my lips.
Jasper smiled when he heard it.
“You can’t deny what we are to each other,” he whispered, his voice rough with need. “No matter how much you want to hate me.”
“I do hate you,” I managed to say, though the breathlessness in my voice betrayed me.
He chuckled darkly.
“Hate me all you want, Iris,” he said sensually. “It won’t change a thing.”
As he took me, I couldn’t escape the memories of Elias. He had such a gentle touch, such kind eyes. He loved me softly without all the violence and domination that Jasper brought.
Elias’s hands had always moved over my body with reverence, his fingers trailing lightly over my skin as if I were something precious. He adored my body, and I worshiped his. His kisses had been tender, each one a silent vow of love and devotion.
Jasper was different. His touch was possessive, demanding. He claimed me with rough, urgent hands that left bruises in their wake. His lips crashed against mine with a hunger that bordered on violence, leaving no room for softness or tenderness. His teeth grazed my skin, leaving marks to show the world that I was his and his alone. Each thrust was forceful, his hips driving into me with relentless intensity that bordered on cruelty.
I tried to hold on to the memories of Elias, to the way he had made me feel cherished and loved. I tried, but I failed. They slipped away with each brutal thrust, every bruising kiss.
Guilt twisted in my gut; a sharp, bitter ache that mingled with the physical pleasure Jasper gave my body. Tears of anguish slipped down my cheeks, unnoticed by Jasper in his enjoyment.
His hands gripped my hips tightly, his fingers digging passively into my flesh as he moved within me. The bed creaked under our combined weight, the sound a harsh counterpoint to the soft cries that escaped my lips.
Jasper’s eyes were dark with lust, his face twisted in a mixture of triumph and desire as he watched me writhe beneath him.
“Look at you,” he breathed, “you can’t get enough, can you?”
I wanted to deny it, to scream that he was wrong, but the words caught in my throat. My body betrayed me, responding to his touch even as my heart cried out for Elias. His movement became more frenzied, sending a jolt of pleasure that left me gasping.
“That’s it,” he growled. “You’re mine, Iris. Don’t you ever forget that.”
His pace quickened, his breath growing ragged as he drove us both to the edge. My nails dug into his shoulders, leaving red marks in his skin as I clung desperately to him. The room seemed to spin, my world narrowing to the brutal, unrelenting rhythm of his body against mine.
With a final, shuddering thrust, Jasper found his release, his body going rigid above me. His head fell back, a guttural moan escaping his lips as he came. I followed moments later, the pleasure washing over me in a wave that left me trembling and spent.
For a moment, we lay there, our bodies entwined, the only sound was our labored breathing. Jasper’s weight pressed down on me, grounding me in the present even as my mind drifted to the past.
When he finally rolled off me, I turned away, curling into a ball. My body ached a dull throb that matched the pain in my heart. Jasper’s hand brushed my hair back from my face, his touch surprisingly gentle.
“Iris,” he said softly, but I didn’t respond. I couldn’t. The word lodged in my throat, a tangled knot of sorrow and longing.
He didn’t finish his sentence, getting up from the bed and dressing quickly. I watched him silently. He walked to the door before turning around.
“Oh, by the way,” he said casually, as if discussing the water, “I plan on rejecting you on Friday. Just a heads up.”The words hung in the air, sharp as a blade.
Latest chapter
The Perfect Enemy Part 132
A few Months later:Sitting on the porch of their new Miami, Florida home. "Better Together," looking at their wedding pictures from 3 months ago. Now with his very pregnant Dynasty. The two of them joked about the wedding and how their list of guests was the most unusual. They invited the couple from the small eatery on the beach, who provided the food for the reception. Victor invited most of the people who were their neighbors, whom he met while taking his morning jog and walking on the beach trail. They also asked the man who rented and sold them the house, "Better Together, who Victor wanted to fight."Darling, you remember that? Don't you?" Laughter Dynasty at his embarrassed face."Don't remind me. I was so messed up back then. But Dynasty, you must admit he was looking at us strangely." "True, you weren't the only one a little afraid back then." "I knew it! You were trying to be brave for me!" Victor asked excitedly as they lay down all hugged up on the sofa swing out on the
Last Updated : 2025-07-15The Perfect Enemy Part 131
The night of Celebration:After talking with Victor's friend and business partner, Greg, he encouraged Dynasty to come. "I'll send a car to pick you up."Trust me, Victor is still very much in love with you and needs a woman like you. Dynasty knew they needed each other, and in her heart, she knew Victor knew that. Before Greg contacted her, she was upset to hear he was engaged, but Greg explained everything in great detail.Telling her, "Victor needs you to rescue him. He will do the right thing once he sees you at the party in the flesh." After hearing about all the stress and pressure he had been through, her thoughts and feelings started to change. For two days, she had to think about the invitation. Victor was doing some serious thinking, too, no doubt.~~~That night, nothing was out of place on Dynasty from her hair, makeup, nails, and beautiful gown she had chosen to wear tonight. She left the bedroom, picked up her clutch, and walked to the living room. By the time she re
Last Updated : 2025-07-14The Perfect Enemy Part 130
"I don't want Ken anymore. I promise I won't complain about your missions. Iou, Victor. I really do, and I want us to get married. But you're letting this girl stand between us!" "Yuna Why? Tell me why you want me when you never wanted me before?" Victor listened to see if she would say something remotely close to how Dynasty expressed her love for him. Yuna's words didn't measure up; they couldn't because Yuna didn't care if he was dead or alive when he was gone. She only cared about herself and what she could get from him. She somehow was back in Victor's life, as if she had never left him. Greg told him that she had moved on with another guy named Ken, but then they broke up. Yuna called Victor's father pretending to be there for his family as a comforter. Now Victor knew for sure she hadn't called him when he was lost and felt like he was losing his mind. Yuna wasn't there for him when he had nowhere to go. Despite all that, his father was willing to overlook the past and mo
Last Updated : 2025-07-13The Perfect Enemy Part 129
Yes, the dreams were heartbreaking, but each night, the dreams are turning into nightmares! In his most recent dream, he saw Dynasty walking down an aisle to meet a man who wasn't him at the end of it. Victor woke up in a cold sweat. “When that happened!” Other dreams would be of him being at home, begging her to give him just one more night with her. Victor feared he was going to die if he didn't get what he wanted. He needed to feel her in his arms, even if it was just for a second. His health depended on it. In some of his dreams, she would agree to see him. But when they would come together, Victor knew she was just as unwell as he was. All he wanted was Dynasty, and all they wanted was one another. Victor just wanted to go back to the way they were. The divorce papers his father presented him with remained unsigned. His father wanted this relationship with Yuna to work. But he was already married and didn't know how to explain this to his father. One evening, he was talking to G
Last Updated : 2025-07-12
다른 추천
Married a Secret Billionaire
Breaking Wave1.1M viewsSpoiled by Mr. Russell
Luminous Night1.0M viewsThe Unwanted Wife and Her Secret Twins
Artemis Z.Y.596.7K viewsCraving The Wrong Brother
Elysian Sparrow512.6K viewsMy Dad's Bestfriend
Liz Barnet767.8K viewsOops! I Married A CEO By Mistake
Lisa Salman1.7M views
관련 소설
All Grown Up
Ali Parker17.9K viewsEx-wife becomes pregnant after divorce
DemiLova17.9K viewsForbidden To Love (A Forbidden Love Series Book)
Rituparna Darolia17.9K viewsThe Dragon Who Loves me
Roelien17.9K viewsGot Too Close
AmonAvHs17.9K viewsContract Marriage With My Babies Secret Daddy
Swez Writes17.9K views
To Readers
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
reviewsMore