Beloved Enemy Bl Novels & Stories

~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.

As the popular saying goes "The enemy of my enemy, is my friend.......

Even after Rohan’s father passed away, the enmity was passed down to him. For as long as I could remember, even in the ten years before I left, he’d been nothing but an enemy, our family’s enemy. War broke out whenever their packs met. Now Father wanted me to marry him? “You’ll make him fall in love with you,” Father said.“Then destroy him. Break him so completely that his pack falls to its knees. That will be your redemption.” I gaped at him. “Marriage? To an enemy Alpha?” He laughed coldly. “You can’t do it, can you? Still that weak little girl begging for love?”

“Your body knows me. Even if your mind refuses.” Elaria clenched her jaw, furious at the way heat pooled low in her belly. “You’re not supposed to be able to do this to me.” “I’m not supposed to want the enemy’s healer,” he said, and the raw, unguarded truth in his voice startled her more than the words themselves. For a moment, neither moved. His gaze searched hers, as if trying to find something buried deep under the fear, the mistrust, the lies between them. Then the stone corridor shuddered, dust falling from the ceiling. Somewhere beyond the Bone Gate, something massive struck the other side.

E L A R A Julian Hartmann. The name alone would make my father's jaw clench. Our families had been enemies for as long as I could remember, something about my grandfather and his, a business deal that collapsed and a friendship that never recovered. I don't know. The details are fuzzy, but the hatred was very clear. If I wanted someone Father couldn't control, someone powerful enough to protect me, someone Father would hate... I know it's insane. Completely insane.

“He probably wants another round. I could go over and punch him.” “Or he’s obsessed, with his hatred ” Oliver said, smirking. “You sure he’s not planning evil?” Austin rolled his eyes. “Can we talk about something else?” Meanwhile, at the other end of the hall, Brian’s own friends were watching. Matteo sat opposite them while James sat beside Brian. James leaned in. “Well well two enemies working together” Brian snickered “You are one to talk, weren’t you paired with Benjamin?” James laughed “Come on buddy, I am not enemies with Austin’s friends”

Kaela’s mouth went dry. “Possible,” Lira finished for her. “I know.” Kaela moved closer to the start of the line, right where it had broken the protective ring around their camp. She could feel it there—the wards were still humming faintly, but they’d been parted, not destroyed. Like someone had held a curtain open and stepped through. Her fingers twitched toward her dagger, then stilled. No. This wasn’t the kind of enemy she could stab. “It’s bait,” Ronan said flatly.

Jade hesitated for a second before finally sipping from it. His eyes lit up immediately. "Okay, this is actually good" he admitted. "I told you, only the finest" Rally grinned, proudly. Jade ended up finishing the rest in one go. Rally blinked. "Damn" Jade reached for the bottle again. "So, tell me, my friend. Who are you playing against tomorrow?" Rally asked, leaning back into the couch with his own drink. "Just a local team from North Carolina, the Super eagles" Jade replied, reaching for the bottle and pouring himself another round.

I stated, nodding my head fervently as I spoke, "I'm sure everything that happened back then was Don Pablo, he is the real enemy behind us." I added, even as the words resonated with the conviction in my heart.