Enemy And Friend Novels & Stories

The latter left them to their own privacy and she looked back at him. "Do I know you?" He asked as he shifted in his seat. Women were dangerous. The last time he communicated with a woman he didn't know but whose tone felt familiar, this was where he ended up. He definitely didn't want a similar outcome. She placed both of her hands on the surface of the table. "Not yet, but you should. I'll be your friend now." Her words made zero sense until he recalled a certain saying. The enemy of your enemy is your friend. Could this woman be an enemy of his enemy? He couldn't immediately figure out who of his enemies could have wronged such a beautiful woman.

"What do you know about the current animosity between our two packs" I stared at him, placing my own walls up. For a brief moment, I no longer felt like I was talking to my mate, instead I felt as if I was about to betray my entire pack, and worst of all, my own family. Amara brought me back to my senses, filling my thoughts with memories and images of tender moments between Grayson and I. Grayson may have once been the enemy, but he's now my mate. If I really want to bring peace to our packs I need to be honest with him, and I really have nothing to hide. I take a deep breath to calm myself before I take down my walls and look into my mates eyes, projecting an air of sincerity.

And the friend who we now call the enemy. Slone. A new warlock.

Greg was a lion. ” Welcome to my Empire. ” Greg said creepily but softly , turning at the same time. His curly hair, deep eyes and an intimidating height that marched with his bodybuild gave him the air no one would resist. But no! Tracy was not one to be intimidated. She braced her shoulders. ” Good morning, Greg Knox. ” She greeted him , maintaining her pose. Greg grinned vaguely. ” My name is Trevor Holt. And I am the emperor of this empire.” Tracy was shaken. Was she mistaking him for someone else?

He was faced with her cold eyes. His eyes went dull again. His gaze became deep, as if he was trying to see through her cautious mind, "Afraid that no one will be able to go up against Gollin?" "In the past, I often heard a saying, 'Friends are not eternal, nor are enemies.' I couldn't understand it. If we have become enemies, how can we still be friends? Now I know that things are fickle in this world. We need to change according to the environment and people's interests. Enemies are able to become comrades-in-arms and friends can also become enemies," she expressed.

I don't actually know what started the whole thing, only rumors about how our ancestors betrayed each other. It was tiring that the rivalry was still ongoing, even though it wasn't a big deal anymore. Despite the fact that I hate the feud, I actually contribute to it by constantly insulting and goading the Alpha anytime we meet. I watch as my mom pulls my dad to a couch so she could calm him down. My dad's beta stood to a side glaring at some teenagers. My dad leaves with his beta, and the teenagers are left with my mom. While a lot of people feared my dad, the people close to us knew how deadly my mom could be. My dad was a big teddy bear while my mom was the real deal.

Tribulation said. "In that case, may I ask if we are friends or enemies." "We are both friends and enemies." It said. "To Samuel, friends are friends and enemies are enemies. There is no such thing as enemies and friends. I'm very sorry but I am always like this.” Samuel said with determination.

Black gun asked. "You don't have to want, you are already," he said, "a common enemy is enough to tight us up as teammates. Moreover, the enemy of my enemy is my friend but I will say you are my best friend cause you are not just an enemy to my enemy but the enemy to my most hated enemy" the smile on Wendigo's lips made Black gun rolls his eyes in irritation. "I can never be friends with a selfish and envious bastard like you" Black gun snorts.

My father once stated, "The enemy of your enemy is an ally. While wearing a backplate to protect yourself, work with them. Once they help remove your enemy, decide if they are your own enemy." I never understood it at the time. My father sometimes liked to talk in riddles, especially about war games, but it was ringing true now. This rogue pack was the enemy of my enemy, and although I knew not to let my guard down with them, I could use their assaults on Trinity Falls Pack as a crux to gain my own vengeance against those indebted to me.

For someone as evil as Timothy, that would be the best way to go. If he did his best to escape, then what awaited him wouldn't be as painless! The enemy of one's enemy was a friend. That proverb could be applied to anyone and anywhere. Since Timothy could get William's enemies to deal with William, William could do the same to Timothy as well.