Beloved Enemy Bl Novels & Stories

I cut him off, He glared at me and I raised my hands in surrender and gestured for him to continue. "I'm here so we can work together to take down our enemy." He announced. I raised an eyebrow in question. " And who's that enemy may I add?" "Robert Reed." He spat out. I blanched in shock. "Your father?" I asked confused. Why does he want to take down his father?

Clara James POV The deadliest enemy isn’t the one standing in front of you… It’s the one who sits at your breakfast table and smiles at you. It didn’t take me long to realize the truth: my father’s marriage didn’t give me a new mother… it gave me an enemy.

He loved to be feared, and hell, I fear him. Rodrigo had a scar on his face that extended from his cheek to his jawline. He had a tattoo on his chest—It was a snake with its tongue out, its scales and curves were perfectly etched, and it looked so real. I saw it through his unbuttoned upper chest. "What do we do with the wife and kid?" "They're just collateral damage, they'd be my spoil,”He gave out an evil laugh, and his men followed suit. Rodrigo took us to his underground den, as his men dragged us in, my eyes flickered around the surroundings. We walked past some men packaging some powder, and we finally got to a dark room where the lady released my hand and pushed me inside.

I'm a queen now, bonded to an Alpha I hated with my life, standing beside the male who killed my family, smiling to the crowd with the blood of his victim drying on my face . I've never felt more trapped in my life.

Until hate starts feeling dangerously close to something else. After all, the only thing worse than living with your enemy… …is falling in love with him.

“I’m an enemy?...” My brows furrowed with confusion and curiosity at the same time with the word ‘enemy’ ringing nonstop in my head like a ringtone. What exactly does Hunter mean by that? I mean, initially, I did think that I could be in enemy territory when I first opened my eyes and woke up from my slumber. However, if I'm an enemy, why the hell was I brought here? And why then is he leaving me with his mate and requesting my help at the same time too? You can't ask for help from an enemy and leave them alone with someone you love, right?

The enemy was no longer just a mindless blight but a sentient shadow trying to erase their history and the love that saved them had left their greatest weapon bare. This wasn’t a monster but a vast emptiness. The journal was blank, their strongest weapon gone and the cost of their love was the legacy she was meant to protect. (Please like the book, if you enjoyed the Story)

I looked at her for a moment, then I let out a quiet breath. “Yes,” I said simply. “And fortunately,” I added, “the enemy of our enemy is our friend.”