Beloved Enemy Bl Novels & Stories

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.

I hear purrs and growls agreeing to what I said. “And by taking what is ours we need to eliminate the enemy. Most of you my get think our only enemies are the fated mate of a girl and her child but no. From today, Kael is an enemy too” There is an uncomfortable silence and I understand because Kael was mightily feared. “So we eliminate Kael right?” They chorus a yes. Some half-heartedly. I nod and pace towards the center.

~Alessio~ I watch as he takes my bride, places her on his bike, and takes off like a shooting star. Never has anyone disregarded me like this, pulling a fucking gun right in front of my eyes. That pure arrogance of his got under my nerves, and I resist the urge to end his life. Who is he? More importantly, I'm impressed that he used a bat to knock down my guards, who are well-trained special forces. A fucking bat. My favorite weapon. God, I'm intrigued.

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.

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.”