Enemies Novels & Stories

Zane raised an eyebrow. “Well you can't deny that I am saying something smart Liam. This world is a scary one and if you turn your back to your enemy, you might get stabbed in the back but the real problem here is do you recognize who's your real enemy?" Liam stared at him for a while then without warning, he lunged at Zane and landed a scratch along Zane's abdomen. Zane let out a groan as he placed his hand above his abdomen while glaring at Liam.

I entered my office and called my beta, who is my second in command, and gamma, who is third in command, entered inside. "I want to declare war against alpha Marco of the crescent pack," I said to both of them and I saw a flicker of emotion on my beta Aden's face, but soon he masked it. "I want both of you to go to his packhouse and try to negotiate things and get Camilla, and if he denies that, there is war. Give him two days for it as I alpha Marco came into our alliance, so we can't declare war without a warning,," I said to them in a strict tone.

Fiona says. Delilah heaves a sigh of relief. "I'm glad everything is going smoothly, you still didn't answer my question. How are you ?" Delilah repeated the line went quiet almost immediately. Delilah realized this came as a shock to Fiona since neither of them exchange pleasantries in the past except when they needed something for each other. "I'm fine. Why do you ask ? Is everything okay ?" Fiona pestered wondering what made Delilah worry to even ask how she was. "Everything is not fine. Arielle is here in Singapore and is threatening to hurt Kobie and the rest." Delilah immediately revealed. Fiona was taken aback why would Arielle's threat worry Delilah.

Astrid Lancetii is known as a multi billionaire CEO in London. As a vampire who saw her mother destroyed by a blood-bond, Astrid’s life is governed by one rule: Never depend on a single source. She keeps her hunger satisfied through casual, fleeting encounters, ensuring no one ever gets close enough to own her. Until she picks the wrong man for a snack. William Winchester isn’t just another high-society playboy. He is the Alpha of the disgraced Winchester Pack, a man who has spent years in the shadows planning to reclaim the legacy Astrid’s father stole from him. After a night of calculated passion, William reveals his trap: a high-definition recording of Astrid’s true nature. With the

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.

If you’ve ever felt like love arrived late for you… If you’ve ever wondered whether you missed your chance… If you’ve ever believed that the past disqualified you from a beautiful future— This story was for you. Enemies to Lovers is about second chances, yes but it’s also about self-trust. Brielle had to trust herself enough to stay. Jaxon had to trust himself enough to change. Together, they built a life that was loud, messy, imperfect, and deeply, fiercely real. Thank you for loving them. Thank you for rooting for them. Thank you for feeling angry on their behalf, smiling at their quiet moments, holding your breath during the hard ones, and celebrating every

And enemies rarely complimented people they feared. Mark closed the folder. His expression unreadable. Cold. Focused. Controlled. Exactly the way everyone described him. The way his reputation was becoming. Mia suddenly realized something. Months ago, people feared Don Romano. Now? People were beginning to fear Mark more. Not because he was crueler. Not because he was stronger. Because he was patient. And patient enemies survived longer than reckless ones. A phone vibrated. Luca checked it. His face immediately lost color. Not again.

The same name that had just shattered Aria’s world, and now threatened to destroy his. He dragged a hand through his hair, breathing hard. “What the hell are you, Lancaster?” he muttered. And for the first time, he wasn’t sure whether the enemy was the man… or the bloodline now tied to the woman he couldn’t let go.

He was calculating. “Don’t move,” Enzo shouted, waving the gun between us. “I swear I’ll shoot.” Rob’s voice was calm and almost bored. “No, you won’t.” “Try me, tough guy.” Rob stepped forward, slow like he had all the time in the world. His hand rose with his fingers slightly spread to show he wasn’t armed. “Think about what you’re doing,” Rob said. “There are cameras. Witnesses. You’re outnumbered. And if you touch her, you’re dead before her body hits the ground.”

It’s frustrating not knowing who I can rely on and which alphas and packs are now my enemies. The fighting feels like its lasting forever. More of my warriors arrived ages ago to help defend this side of the pack, but more and more rogues keep coming. And I have yet to see anyone leading them. We’ve successfully dragged a few enemies off to the cells to be interrogated, which I was happy with until my warriors said they’d either died due to their injuries, or they had killed themselves somehow. They begin foaming at the mouth before their heart gives way. I am getting frustrated that I can’t get anywhere with this.