Dear Nemesis Novels & Stories

"I'm Yvonne Bennett, by the way." Hermione looked at the offered hand skeptically. "So?" Yvonne rolled her eyes and grabbed Hermione's arm, linking it with her own. "Haven't you heard? The enemy of my enemy is my friend." She grinned. "So we're friends." "I didn't agree to that." "We're friends by default." Yvonne tugged her forward. "Now tell me your name. Come on, I won't bite. We've met twice now. Isn’t that fate?"

Strong hands grip my waist to steady me, and a deep, smooth voice says, “Hey, babe. Leaving already?” I look up. Jawline sharp enough to end civilizations. Green eyes colder than a stock market crash. That smug, soul-destroying smirk. Hayden. Freaking. Wolfe. My nemesis. He arches a brow. "You look like you've seen a ghost." “More like a demon," I mutter. A slow grin tugs at his lips. "Good to see you too, squirrel." “Hayden?” Someone comments, their voice laced with disbelief.

But it settled into me like something that expected to be obeyed. My body reacted before my mind could catch up. I sat. "You're sleeping with the enemy, Imani." He looked ahead. "I don't know who the hell you think you are." "That's the problem." He turned his head towards me. "You don't know who anyone is... you're not safe, Imani. Neither is Yara." My heart was loud in my own ears. "Are you threatening me?" Something moved in his expression. Brief. Almost pitying.

My cock stirred and I swore under my breath. He's in my head. I dug my nails into my palms and forced myself to take a long, deep breath before I blew it out. All I had to remember is that Amadeo Bianchi was a son of a bitch who killed and maimed without blinking an eye. That's it. I had a debt to pay off and if I had to keep screwing him, fine. But I wasn't going to let him get to me. God, I hope he's not here.

“I deserve the best because I put in my best effort to get things done, not like you who feed on others' sweat!” I was fuming, it took all the courage within me to keep my anger in check. I couldn't believe that the people I once considered family had become an enemy zone for me. “This can't be true…” I whispered brokenly. “It can't.” Katlyn smirked, stepping forward.. "It is true. And if you were planning to get Marcus away from Mirabelle, well, it's too late. Mirabel is already pregnant with his child," My heart skipped a beat, and tears welled in my eyes. The rejection and betrayal eating deep into my skin.

𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚’𝐬 𝐍𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬°°° "Then don't be a monster." Nevena's voice didn't shake. "Be the man who gave his buddy a contact card and told him to call if he ever needed you." Antonio exhaled slowly, controlled— and dropped his hand. He stepped back. Just one step and turned away from her.

She dialed Sofia’s number as she sat on her bed and waited for Sofia to pick up. After the third ring, Sofia picked up. “Hello!” Her voice was calm and composed. “Hello, Sofia,” Rose replied with a sweet smile. “I found Derek’s nemesis.” She went straight to the point; she didn’t want to beat around the bush. “Wait! What? How?” Sofia threw numerous questions at her, knowing what she meant by “Derek’s nemesis.” “Calm down, baby, don’t eat me up with too many questions,” Rose chuckled excitedly.

Her face had softened in sleep, the sharp edges of resolve smoothed just enough to remind him of who she had been before everything calcified into silence, protocol, and careful obedience. This was not the woman he was supposed to despise. That was the problem. She had cheated. That fact was immutable. She had betrayed him with the same man who had hollowed him out years earlier, the same man whose name still tasted like rot when Adrian allowed himself to think it. Jaden had not merely been a lover in the past. He had been a parasite. A man who took pleasure in destabilizing people, who mistook control for intimacy and chaos for devotion. And Lena had gone back to him.

"Then can you go to Gomorra? I really need some books. Without it, I won't be able to do anything or create anything." "That would be hard getting into Gomorra, but, I will try my best to bring the books you want here. You might have a little problem with Mercury." "Mercury? Don't worry, I can handle him. I have something up his sleeve that I can hold on to." "Ok. I will leave immediately." "Thank you so much Hermes. This is really kind of you." He smiled and left the room. Rielle smirked and crossed her arms. "This is really going to be interesting. I will change my antagonist and make him into someone better." she left the room.

But, if they left her child without a father, her anger would be much bigger. She was a half-human and could, just like she felt when someone was approaching her, and she was right. The flame on the torch moved when someone opened the door and came in. The scent was familiar. The same one she felt when he stabbed her that night when he aimed at Draven’s neck. Arnes. “You came to glow?” She asked, knowing he was standing in front of the cell. “Oh yes, and a lot more, my lovely mate”, he showed himself to her.