Be Love With My Enemy Novels & Stories

I really can’t remember what she called it, I guess Aconitine or something, but she told me, I’d just be weakened for days, it wouldn’t kill me but I refuse to tell him that details. “Yeah, we all know that she hates my guts and wanted so badly to end me, but I guess the person would have reached out to her knowing they have the same goals.” I hinted hoping he would understand what I was pointing out, I could see the wheels in his spinning, and the moment he grinned I knew he had gotten my message. “That saying: The enemy of my enemy is my friend. He knew he could manipulate her to kill you since he also wants to do but he didn’t want to get his hands dirty.” He concluded.

Another trick I believe “I know I have been crazy with you, but I truly love you from the depth of my heart. I’m sorry for all the wrongs I have done to you.” He was being serious. Now I flared up. “Get away from me!” I pushed him off me with the little strength left in me and sprang up from the bed. “What are you saying?” I shouted, looking like a mess. “You don’t have the right to treat me the way you did. You are my enemy, you were sent to ruin my every moment,” I reminded pointing directly at him. I was burning with anger. His words hit me like thunderstruck. “You don’t possess a heart to love anyone, but yourself. You are a monster, Sidd!” I rebuked angrily. I don’t care what he does to

If only the little baby knew life was so much more difficult than she could think of. “Hey. Little princess, I can’t hug you, I’m covered in oil.” “Did you finish your day, Aaron?” Amber raised her voice. Aaron looked up to her. That love she felt for her couldn’t be denied at all. Even if she wasn’t looking at him, he could clearly see how beautiful she was, the little flashes in her eyes. The man Aaron almost beat up had been right. Amber was never going to look into his soul because she may still be in love with the father of her daughter.

I wasn't lying when I said they'll pay for sending Blake out of my life. "But how are you going to do that? Are you sure you don't fall in love with him in the process?" I let out a loud chuckle and stared at his curious face. "I don't fall in love with my enemies." I replied.

My eyes glittered with painful memories, and before he could say anything, I mumbled. “Who is this enemy?” I pulled myself away from him, and something resembling hurt flashed through his eyes. I didn’t want to do this but he left me no choice. “Don’t stress yourself, baby. He is my enemy.” Despite the hurt, he said in his calm voice. I lifted my hand in the air as he stepped forward to gather me in his arms. “And you are my mate,” I muttered gulping down my tears. “I fell in love with you, but you desire your revenge more than me.”

He spoke to me like he was talking to a little girl. I nodded, feeling my lower lip tremble. “You’re mean,” I pouted. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to the beach, and when I get back, I want to see my room normal again. We’re enemies here, I get it, but outside, it’ll be like we’re the best friends in the world.” I patted his shoulder. “I don’t see you as my enemy, Amanda. You see me as a threat because of everything with the trial, I know, but I’m just trying to do the right thing,” he said seriously.

I abruptly pulled away from his grasp, clutching a pillow in front of me, glaring at him with sharp, wary eyes. I had no idea who he was! "What?! Who did you say is your boyfriend?!" Justin's eyes bulged with anger, and he slammed his fist on the bedside table. Raleigh was his archenemy, ever since childhood! He had consistently been defeated by Raleigh, nurturing a profound hatred for him that he couldn't even articulate. As I looked around the empty hospital room, then at Justin, who was approaching with growing fury, I shouted anxiously, "Don't touch me! I don't know you!"

“It doesn’t make me a coward or weak. It was smart because it means I didn’t need to get my hands dirty, and your little boyfriend got what he deserved. Conall deserved to be beaten up. I don’t appreciate people taking what is mine. Back the fuck off and drop it, or I swear, the next time, I won’t tell the guys to take it so easy on him. I will make sure they hurt him so badly that he won’t recover.” Anger courses through me, and something snaps in me. “You ever lay your hand on him again, I promise you, I will make you pay. He never took anything that belonged to you, Henry. I am not yours. I will never be yours. God, I had a lucky escape, and so did Felicity. You deserve to be alone. You a

“Well, I will be fighting Kate for you. Why should you not fight for me?” I took a sip of my wine. “I am not a violent man.” “So you would let a man beat you up without defending yourself?” she asked. “I wouldn't put myself in a position that would make me have enemies that would want to beat me up,” I replied. “Even for love?” She asked.

“Our enemy? It’s a being we all thought was a myth. Hell, I wanted it to be a myth. But guess what? It’s not.” He turned, clicking again. “A Megetsune,” Adrian said “Even the damn name sounds like a fictional villain some bored author made up. But I’ve seen it. With my own eyes. The bastard’s real.” I leaned back, arms crossed. “Okay? So what really is it?” My voice was calm, but my blood wasn’t. “All we’ve ever heard are vague rumors. No real descriptions—just some beast that wants to burn the world down.” Adrian nodded slowly, then turned toward the far end of the table—toward four newer faces among us. The recent recruits. Young, sharp, but still green.