Dearest Enemy Novels & Stories

Rosa met James in a restaurant that he owned and because she was dressed in a shaggy clothing he thought she was an employee in one of his lowest restaurants. They had an argument and they resented each other after that day. James thought Rosa was a lowlife and also arrogant and Rosa thought James was just a rich jerk. They cross paths again in the most unbelievable way possible. Curious about their story? Find out in My Enemy is My Lover.

"But this is temporary. As soon as we get what we need, or as soon as he screws us over—I’m done. We’re done pretending we’re anything but enemies. I’ll smile for the cameras if I must, but that’s it." I managed a small, grateful smile, relief washing over me like a warm wave. Even though I prayed they would stop hating each other’s asses at a some point "That’s more than enough. Thank you." He gave me one last look, half warning, half something softer that I couldn’t quite identify...then released my sleeve. We stepped back into the room in silence, our footsteps falling back into sync, each one taking us farther from the safety of ignorance and closer to something irreversible.

Caius said, "the warriors will find her." "And if she doesn't?" The Elder pauses for a moment."Then we must consider the possibility that she has crossed into the neighboring territory. In which case the matter becomes... more delicate." "Delicate?" I almost laughed. “You call a clear case of murder that should be easy to deal with especially since knowing who the murderer is, delicate?” There is only one neighboring territory that matters right now. The only border pressing to the north and east against ours is White Fang's border and White Fang belongs to Zac Arden. I did not say his name aloud, not in a room of Elders with ears like these.

She was about holding her by the wrist when she talked. “I don't have an answer to that, ask him and he will tell you all you need to know. Your worst enemy is the one who loves you more , take the antidote from him. ”She paused, a tear find itself to her face as she stare at the lifeless body of Deric on the floor.“Now kill me, i won't let those who betrayed me first do it.”

Shit! "But we spoke about that and I apologized for everything. Please believe me Aegen, you know me. I didn't do this." I tried to convince him. "The worst enemy one can have is the one closest to you. The one who calls herself your friend or your family." Her father said then walked away from us leaving Aegen looking at me with nothing but doubt in his eyes.

The blade of the knife he held against my neck was very sharp, and there was no Kyrian in the room. I tightened my nerves and spoke, "I won't move, so take it easy." "Tell me why you jumped onto the car last night?" the man asked persistently. Although I didn't know the origins of these people, I knew one thing for sure. The enemy's enemy is a friend. "For the sake of this child." "As far as I know, you are not his biological mother, nor are you a nanny. How come you sacrifice everything for someone else's child?" "Someone else's child?" I sneered coldly. "To be precise, he is my enemy's child."

“Now let’s get to it. What did you want to tell me?” “Ever heard the saying ‘the enemy of my enemy is my friend’? That’s the situation we’re currently in.” He cryptically says. “Can we not speak in riddles for once? Who is your enemy?” I ask. “I can’t tell you that. You have to figure it out on your own. I will say that they are a lot closer to you then you think.” He says. “Ugh! Fine then, what about the Fae? Where are they?” I ask exasperated.

“Our unity is our shield, our resolve our sword. Whatever comes, we face it as one.” The enemy, too, was poised in the darkness—a formidable force fueled by ancient grudges and a singular vision of retribution. And as the distant sound of movement and the quiet murmur of strategic calls merged with the nocturnal symphony of the wild, it became clear that the true unveiling of the enemy had only just begun.

Hence, we are not with Dane now. I remember the words Alejandro uttered just before killing Dane; 'How dare you touch my mate! No one touches my mate and gets away with it!' What a lying piece of sh*t. If it weren't for the mate bond, I would hate him for sure, but right now my emotions are torn between resenting him and wanting to jump into bed with him. We approach the enemy as close as possible, mindful to keep a safe distance between us.

When he turned back to me, his expression was raw with rage. "Yes, I blame you!" His voice was a thunderous roar. "If the Moon Goddess hadn’t made you my mate, I would at least know who my enemies are. But with you—" He shook his head, his gaze burning with something almost like disgust. "With you, all I see is a liar. A pretender. You act like you’re devoted, but you’re nothing more than a pawn in your brother’s game." His next words crushed whatever fragile hope I had left.