Enemies With Benefits Novels & Stories

“If you go by the Metal Mastercraft store, or Slope Cave and Sea Extreme, or the Farmer’s Depot, they’re all breaking out their weaponry.” “F-k,” Rhett blew out a breath. “Is that wise?” Cameron wondered sliding a look at Heath. “It’s f-king wise,” Rhett decided before Heath opened his mouth. “We’re at war. We need to be able to defend ourselves. But, Joanna, you need to remind these people who the enemies are, and they’re the soldiers, not each other.” “Other than the zombies,” Cameron corrected. “Watch for the zombies,” Rhett corrected. “They are dangerous if they bite. But we can cure them if you capture them. Just keep them tied down and…”

I had exposed the raw, unprotected core of my emotional system to the one person who had the power to tear it to pieces. Clause 3.1: Strict prohibition of romantic gestures. No domestic acts like cooking dinner together. I had not only permitted the breach; I had actively craved it. The data was glaringly obvious now. The "friends with benefits" contract wasn't a mechanism to regulate our casual physical tension. It was a failing containment field. The more I tried to calculate our boundaries, the more the emotional reality bled through the margins. If I let this continue, if I allowed Atasha Clemente to become my comfort, I would lose the ability to function without her.

Titan informed them coldly. They exchanged looks again. "Is there something you want to say? Any of you?" A wolf at the far end of the room cleared his throat and spoke up. "I'm surprised you are not aware, Titan," "Aware of what?" Titan questioned. "Well, the low turnout is attributed to the fact that amidst the security issues, swift alliances and partnerships have emerged." "Well you know the old saying," Alfredo quipped looking Titan in the eye for the first time. "The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"Everyone who supported the coalition. Everyone who fought in Toronto. Everyone who sheltered hybrid families after Haven. The Benefactor is systematically eliminating anyone who stood against them." "How many people are we talking about?" "Hundreds. Maybe thousands if you count indirect support." She pulled up a list. "I'm on it. Madam Bella is on it. Every Alpha who pledged fighters. Every vampire clan that opposed the Purists. Every witch who provided safe houses. All targets now." "We need to warn them. Get them to safety." "Where's safety? The Benefactor found these families despite Council protection. Despite being in hiding. Despite everything we did to keep them secure." Dr. Cross's

Yeah, he knew that other than the few that were killed in the first few hours, which was done by controlled rogues, there was no saving them. Nathaniel knows that he has the power to level the battlefield and leave none of the enemy alive, but other than the human hunters and the wild rogues of each species, the enemy is made up of family and friends. Thanks to Riley’s return, they have now been able to knock out and then free each enemy they fight against.

"Because I've been with them for over a month, Lydia and…truly, they have principles. They are men of honor along with their friends. They wouldn't do anything underhanded." "But…" "You know what, let me introduce you to them. I'm sure you'll like them and you'll fit in." Emma said to her with a smile. Lydia frowned. "I'm not so sure about that." "Zoey and Piper are the best girlfriends one could ever ask for. It's just been me and you against….the world? But now,..now we have friends. We may not be the only ones against every other person anymore."

“Right, “ he said perching his body on the marble table. “You come to work for me. In a permanent basis.” Surprise flitted across her features and she gaped at him open-mouthed. “What the hell? You want me to work for you?!” He nodded. “Why would you do that?” “Because I have some benefits in that as well.” Selena tensed. “What do you want in return of the favor?” she quickly snapped already knowing that he would not offer her something without an ulterior motive. That was what he liked about her; she was witty and came straight to the point. Hell, this was going to work out perfectly fine.

As for the second reason why Ray was confident that this person wasn't an enemy, it was even simpler than the first. "Anyone who can receive acknowledgement from the will you created, isn't our enemy. It wouldn't allow anyone with malicious intentions towards us or this world, leach of it." This was the second reason. This was why Ray was so certain that the stranger couldn't be an enemy. From the moment Butler Fin had said that the person had the backing of the world's will, Ray ruled this stranger out as an enemy. He could breathe a sigh of relief since this person knew his secret. At least for now, this 'shadow' who remained unknown to them wasn't a threat- he/she was more of an ally.

They had defeated all of our enemies, and are the reason we are standing here alive right now. I welcomed Grayson into my mind as I thought over the events that had occurred, of our victory and let him feel my sense of pride in our people, and hope for the future. "Thank you", Grayson murmured as he pulled me into his warm embrace. "Only you can chase away the demons that use me as their playground". "Yeah well, the only one who's allowed to play on your playground is me", I smirked. Grayson chuckled as he led us from the office and towards our waiting pack.

“Do you know humans share attributes with different species of animals?” “Among humans are mice. Those who will be behind your misfortune and still be there to help you. Those humans are the ones who will be eating you and helping you to blow air at it so it won’t be painful until they finish ruining you…” Cohen poured out, maintaining an eye contact with Bastian so his words would sink into his mind. “Those who will harm you and still mourn with you. They are called enemies that pretend to be friends. They are dangerous yet look calm. In this kind of human’s stomach are dark saliva that they hide to split the pure ones…”