Despicable Me Enemy Novels & Stories

she whispered, tears streaming down her face. Emily reached out, but Aurora stepped back, shaking her head. Her mind raced as she grappled with the impossible truth. How could her mate—her destined partner—be the enemy? Aurora stammered, “My mate—Hunter—is my enemy.” Aurora stood in stunned silence, her body frozen. For a moment, it felt like time itself had stopped. Her wide eyes stared blankly ahead as she placed a trembling hand on her forehead. “Oh my God,” she whispered, her voice cracking. “How can my mate… my mate… be my enemy? No, no, this can’t be happening. The Moon God wouldn’t do this to me!”

I warned, my teeth elongating. Colima smirked, taking a step closer to me. "Or is the rumor going around the manor true?” “What rumor are you talking about?” Colima's smug expression pushed me over the edge. "That Gray's spawn is your goddess-given mate!" she spat. Enraged, I rushed toward her with supernatural speed and grasped her neck. My claws dug deep, and blood began to flow. Colima's face drained of color as I tightened my grip. "Let...me...go," she choked out, her eyes wide with fear.

Xena’s laughter rang out, clear but crazed. “Someone like you, a nobody, and you dare to think you’re worth comparing to me?” At her signal, another splash of scalding water hit my face. “Xena, look at her face. Doesn’t it look like a cooked lobster?” One of Xena’s lackeys mocked, and then I heard Xena’s voice, dripping with malice. “Mia Zeller, you should be grateful. Trash like you doesn’t deserve a pretty face like this!”

"Don't tell me you did this to take revenge for those times when I beat your brother?" "D-don't tell me..." My voice started stuttering as I realized I had slept with my enemy, who had come to take revenge on me, to play with my feelings and then make a joke in front of everyone. I shivered as the truth sank in. I thudded on the floor, my heart pounding. Quickly, I put on my clothes and ran out of the room. The face that used to give me hope, the face I used to admire without a second thought, had come to seek revenge. I still found it hard to believe.

“Showtime!” He walked toward the wall, pushing the secret door and dashing to the next room, the study room, to change the data. “You should have just stayed single, Nicholas!” Lucilla growled in a low voice. I shook my head, wanting to roll my eyes at her. “Who said I was in a relationship?” “Yeah, right! Mom and Dad would freak out that you brought an enemy here,” she hissed furiously, turning her back on me. I gritted my teeth, but I didn’t bother to correct her. Our enemy was the Order of the Orion, not Brielle. Yet, no matter how I explained it to my sister, she was part of the order, making her our enemy.

The sky cracked. The countless eyes began disappearing. One after another. Then the largest eye remained. It spoke: “STOP.” Sophia looked upward. “No.” “YOU WILL DESTROY THE STORY.” Sophia smiled. “Maybe the story deserves to change.” Eden’s Secret Eden suddenly stepped forward. “Sophia.” She turned. “What?” Eden looked terrified. “I remember something.” The First Enemy had been born from rejected possibilities. But now that he had a name memories were returning. He remembered the beginning.

His deep voice slides off my skin like butter. "W-what?" My voice is shaky and shattered, like it's not my own. I try my best to sound and act normal, to not reveal myself in front of him. But it's hard. So damn hard when he gives me that passive look that easily makes me uneasy. What kind of demon is he? Is he even human?

But there was something he was sure of, and that is, he had won himself another enemy, and that enemy was like a fire in the roof. MORE THAN JUST A GODDESS

Nothing really is perfect but I love it and them all the same. “You realize,” Vladimyr muttered, glaring out the window as the trees passed by in blur, “..that our enemy this time is a duke who commands devil's knows who, makes artificial soldiers like homunculi, and would love nothing more than to dissect our insides, right? Especially Katie’s. No offense though.” “None taken.” The young vampress didn’t even blink. “He sounds like someone who needs a good dissection himself.” Victor leaned forward. “Oh! We should bring scalpels.”

Aria's pack fought with all their might, their fangs bared and claws extended, but the enemy proved to be a formidable adversary. In the midst of the chaos, Aria found herself face-to-face with the dark figure that had been haunting her dreams. The enemy's eyes bore into hers, filled with malice and an unsettling familiarity. Aria's heart skipped a beat as the truth struck her like a lightning bolt. "You... You're the one behind all of this," she whispered, her voice laced with anger and defiance. The enemy sneered, their voice dripping with venom. "Yes, dear Aria. I am the orchestrator of your pain and the architect of your downfall. You are nothing more than a pawn in my grand scheme."