Beloved Enemy Bl Novels & Stories

His head tilted slightly, returning to papers. "Did anyone tell you? You're cruel," I said exasperatedly. He chuckled, "Yes, I heard it from the pretty mouth of my mate, just right now," "I'm not your mate. You're my enemy." I told him for the first time. He was terrifying me. I shouldn't forget that he was my enemy. His father killed my father. "I didn't kill your father, love. You must have heard the rumors about me, they are true." He said without lifting his gaze to me.

Watching him lose his sanity would be refreshing until I get to watch him cry out in agony and so doing, revenge Peter. I'm not done! So since Phoebe is not on good terms with Anderson... Nah. I think I'll go with the other girl. They say the enemy of your enemy is your friend but to me... The friend of your enemy is your enemy, but beneficial still. I'll need to support and get close with the b! tch, Anderson likes to get information about Anderson... Unknowingly to the both of them and then strike. Yeah... That b! tch's my enemy too, but in this case...

Both sides did not have conflicting interests so they could work together perfectly. As the saying went, ‘The enemy of my enemy is my friend.’ Since the Robotias were enemies with Leila, they were friends of the Soul Devourers. The Soul Devourers and humans were natural mortal enemies.

Floyd explained, making him furious at him for his words. “How dare you call me a fool." He roared and Floyd quickly apologized. Floyd hated one thing about him, and it was that he always ignored the truth. Then calmly, he replied, “ he will never do that. He has been a faithful guard to me since a long time. And I trusted him." “Do you think you can afford it?" Floyd demanded, “Alpha Logan is one of the strongest and ruthless wolf I have ever seen, and many packs respected him. And the war you are preparing with him, do you think you can fight it?"

Behind him, a squad of soldiers from the Bear Kingdom followed, dressed in similar brown leather armor and helmets fit for battle, silent as stone statues. I studied this enemy carefully. This was the general who had been a constant threat to our warriors, a man who had spilled enough wolf blood to paint the ground he walked on. Today, we were discussing a peace treaty, but I had a strong feeling that this wasn’t the end. Sooner or later, he’d be back to start another war. Wait. Blood. A thought flashed through my mind, connecting all the dots like a thread being pulled taut.

“Not between enemies.” The words settled between them. Aria’s chest tightened slightly. “You’re very sure my father is your enemy.” Kael’s gaze sharpened. “He invaded my territory tonight.” “That might be because he thinks you kidnapped his daughter.” Kael paused. “That’s a fair point.” Aria sighed. “So we have an Alpha war, a secret father, and a mysterious bond that I don’t understand.” Kael nodded. “That sums it up.” She looked toward the door again. “Then I guess we should leave.”

Not him? The elders detonated like they were waiting for the right moment to spike the fire. “HE’S GETTING MARRIED?!” Morris roared, his eyes widened. “TO THE SUPREME ALPHA?!” One of the young members added, his jaw dropped. Rosa who was leaning to a pillar, pulled out. “This is treason!” Papers flew, someone punched a fist to the wall. Yet, I was invisible because a knife had just been stabbed in my chest. “My daughter is on that list!” I couldn't tell who said that.

her mother whispered, "he still sent threats. He told me I had better return his bride because he had held up his side of the deal." Andalia stared at her mother, dumbfounded and shocked for three reasons. One, she had made a deal with the enemy just to erase Andalia’s memories of her mate. Two, she had allowed that same man to torture her daughter without confronting him, how cowardly. And three, she was one of the reasons Andalia was in this state to begin with. How could she even consider handing her over to someone who harbored enough hatred for their pack to burn down the entire territory? Or had he charmed her?

His hand never leaves the small of my back as he ushers me forward. I breathe in deep and step ahead. “I know most of you already have your opinions about me,” I say, as steady as I can manage, “and given my past actions, I don’t blame you.” Draven’s fingers tighten around mine in quiet support. “But hear me when I say there is an enemy among you—one that, if not dealt with now, may become too strong to stop later.” “Get to the point, woman,” another alpha growls. “Who is this enemy, and what has he done to make himself one?”