Amar A Tu Enemigo 소설 & 이야기

“Your friend had a hand turn into a weapon and tried to kill me.” “To be fair, you tried to kill him with an ax,” his mate clarified. Blake glares at Aria. “First of all, I was just going to graze him. Second of all, you are supposed to be on my side.” She scowled and said, “I’m furious with you because you followed me here.”

Archie scoffs as though I’ve just said the stupidest thing he’s heard all day, finally dropping onto the couch beside me. “Last I checked, you two were best friends a few years ago. You know, it’s possible to have a fallout with someone without turning into sworn enemies.” I almost roll my eyes. “He declared me his enemy. So what the hell do you expect me to do? Send him a fucking friendship bracelet?” Archie shakes his head in surrender. “Whatever, man. But you better get your shit together. Remember we’ve got that big game against the St. Martins Wolves.” Of course I remember. How could I forget?

My father once stated, "The enemy of your enemy is an ally. While wearing a backplate to protect yourself, work with them. Once they help remove your enemy, decide if they are your own enemy." I never understood it at the time. My father sometimes liked to talk in riddles, especially about war games, but it was ringing true now. This rogue pack was the enemy of my enemy, and although I knew not to let my guard down with them, I could use their assaults on Trinity Falls Pack as a crux to gain my own vengeance against those indebted to me.

“I will do as you have said, Alpha.” “Good. Another thing I want you to do, keep your eyes open and be on the watch. If the arrow is from here, our enemy is here too.” With a smirk on my face, I voiced, “I’d love to see him rot, from attempting to hurt my family.”

Together, they formed a formidable force, a united front against their enemies. And so, with their allies at their side, Antonio and Amari marched into battle, their hearts filled with determination and their eyes fixed firmly on the prize. They knew that the road ahead would be long and difficult, but they were prepared to face whatever challenges came their way. As they clashed with their enemies in a fierce battle that raged for hours, Antonio and Amari fought with everything they had, refusing to back down even in the face of overwhelming odds. Slowly but surely, they began to gain the upper hand, driving their enemies back with each passing minute.

Roman grunted, trying to block the hits, but Liam kept moving, his anger clearly driving every punch he threw. “How dare you!” Liam shouted, his voice echoing through the house. “How dare you take the woman I’m supposed to marry and keep her here like some kind of prize? She’s mine!” Roman wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand as he steadied himself against the wall. His eyes narrowed, anger slowly building on his face. But before he could strike back, Liam suddenly turned toward me.

“Was there ever a war, Kitten? You would need to have your wolf to even be considered an opponent. And even then, you wouldn’t be worthy. You haven’t even had your wolf’s dawn yet, so don’t kid yourself into thinking I would ever see you as someone worth fighting.” This arrogant bastard. He said it so casually, out in the open, where anyone could hear. My heart squeezed, my fists clenched so tightly my nails bit into my palms. I wanted to grab one of the weights and crush his chest, end him right there, and be done with this burning need for revenge Before I could respond, he spoke again, his voice cutting through my thoughts. “If you like me, you’ve got a very odd way of showing it. That ps

Maya I'm a wreck of emotions, driven by anger, when I take the shape of my midnight wolf and lounge for Arvin's throat. The man is laughing and easily evades my rage-motivated attempts to kill him. I land in the grass and growl at the man, who seems more than amused by my temper. "Oh, Maya, you have to think before jumping at your enemy. Your attacks are way too predictable. You're not thinking straight; perhaps you should lie down and take a break!"

"This is what you have to find out. The evil man has destroyed life and still makes himself a good man. The upcoming war is the key to his success and that's why he wants to kill you right from birth. He knew vividly that you were the end of his game." "And so, I need you to find out his plans, this is the only way we can stop the world from collapsing." I rolled to the other side of the bed, as I memorized everything mom said to me. My mind flashed back to our small talk many years ago. "The best way to fight your enemy is to become friends with them."

“You’re twisting everything.” Amara touched my arm gently, her eyes brimming with false concern. “Aarhea… please. I’m saying this as your best friend. I love you, and I don’t want you hurt. He’s dangerous. Didn’t you see the way he spoke? The way even the rogues hesitated to attack him? That isn’t normal.” I pulled my arm away, glaring at her. “You call yourself my best friend, yet you’d have me betray the only man who has stood by me?”