Enemy And Friend Novels & Stories

He saw Brenna staring at the woman in front of him, causing him to begin to panic. "Brenna, what's wrong?" Alisa smiled contemptuously and said in an arrogant tone: "Don't be afraid. I'm not going to tell my brother I've met you two here because we have a common enemy right now. "You… what do you mean by that?" Alisa sneered, "You're slow to understand what I mean. Don't you also hate someone named Fidelia? I said that, do you understand?" Alisa looked Brenna straight in the eye with a cold gaze, reinforcing her words: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

“We are just going to need to be patient. Killing him will only have them send over a new enemy, and we all have a saying ‘an enemy that you know is always better than one that you don’t. And I think that the two of us know very well that we have a lot to deal with for us to be willing to handle strangers right now.” “The issue is, Leonardo, I knew as a friend, and the idea of accepting that he is an enemy is not one that I am able to fit in my head. I mean, how long has he been fooling me? Does the family know? His mom and dad? The number of questions are just bothering me more than ever, and I can’t even go and see or contact any of them because I know that ONE wrong word or move could be

And with his help, she had a chance at stopping it. All she needed to do, was get him to agree. "As you would, but unfortunately you have been locked up in this cage like an animal. Thirsty and starved of revenge" she chuckled. "And you, desperate enough to want to join forces with me. Becoming an enemy of your pack." "What?" Niva narrowed her eyes. "I will never become an enemy to my pack, the safety of my pack is my number one priority." "You are down here, against your father's wish, breaking pack rules, negotiating with a captive, an enemy. You don't need a seer to tell you that the moment you free me from the cage, you stand to collect the treatment I would."

“He’s probably playing hero.” I leaned back slightly, my fingers tightening around the cup. My thoughts wandered again. How many enemies did my little boy have? Too many. Faces flashed in my mind—some were familiar, some were not. They were people who smiled too easily, people who spoke carefully and people who were wolves in sheep clothing. I used to think I could tell the difference between friend and foe. I used to think I understood the lines. But over time, everything blurred, things broke and my trust cracked.

“Our world has grown to the extent that two leaders just isn’t enough. That’s why all these bottom feeders are joining forces with Ventura. That’s why your own turned against you…” “We were never on the same team.” “Yet he still outsmarted you.” “You motherf—” Blanco leaped towards him, but Alberto held out his hand to hold him back. “I propose a new alliance. We too have had our own mishaps,” he muttered, making his father’s jaw tick in irritation. “But you know that saying?” He snapped his fingers as he thought about it. “The one about the enemy of my enemy is my friend…” “How do we know that this isn’t old?” Alberto asked him, leaning forward as his elbows rested on his knees.

Rebecca asked . “Loren Black”. The woman chuckled darkly as she said the two words. Rebecca scoffed in disbelief, “You have to be joking, Loren Black would never help us, especially not with our plans”. The woman smiled getting up, “Who said she has to help us directly?”. “Huh?”. Rebecca asked still not getting it. “Don’t you know the phrase, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, we have the same goals but different reasoning, and if there is anyone that can get to Mr Black it’s Loren”. The woman said with a dark glint in her eyes.

I nodded, indicating him to continue. "His nephew, the son of his sister works for him. He is his best man. And my sources asserted he hates him as much as a mongoose hates a snake." I smirked. "And....." I asked. "And we can reach him but let's not underestimate him. An enemy of an enemy cannot become a friend always as you once said. After all the blood is the same." He said. "Tsk....who wants to be a Friend? Just keep an eye on him." I said.

Riley mumbled as he kept his eye on his surroundings. "I am not saying that we shouldn't trust him. I'm just saying that we don't know enough. We have no idea what is going on and we are acting like mindless people who just follow orders. We found out that Ryder was actually the enemy's son. We are forced to believe that he is good because he is our friend and he knows where Sam is. And lastly, we are outside an abandoned building to kill his evil twin brother who we can't even smell or see for the past 20 minutes.

[Frenemy: (Friend +Enemy) a person with whom one is friendly despite a fundamental dislike or rivalry. “What makes you think that talking to you make me feel better? Talking to you increase my blood pressure, my depression. Hearing your voice spoils my day, boils my blood, increases the intensity of my hatred towards you, makes me want to kill you more” said Lily while gritting her teeth with every passing word. After Lily’s comment the guy over the phone lost it completely and started spitting fire like a fuming dragon. “Could you be more mean??? I was just asking your whereabouts. Thought you must be terrified!!” screamed the guy in anger.

He was glad to know that his friend was in a good condition. Only the heavens knew how much he was scared and worried about his childhood friend.The thought of his friend dying made his world crumble each time he gave it a thought. They grew up together, played with mud and sometimes fought over small things until they reached where they were now. Even though they could argue most of the time because of the hard-headed nature of the prince,they would always find a way of solving the issue. Ace was like a brother that Alexander never had.On the other hand, Alexander was a brother that the prince never had.