Enemy Of The Justice League Novels & Stories

========== Now, as Jayden had shut me out, I was even more interested in what was between them. How had he met someone like this Leon Ralis? How did he get involved with a man who was so comfortable messing with someone like me? He’s a killer. He has killed people before, and not by accident, not by giving orders. With his own hands, I could smell it on him. But so was I, so had I, and so did I. And from now on, that fucker was on my radar, as sure as I was gonna be on his. Whatever he had going on with Jay was Jay’s business, but he had placed a weapon at my throat, and I at his belly.

Either way, Zac Arden would find her first. I need to silence her from the face of the earth and I need to act fast. Not arrested nor brought back for another trial. Neither would he allow her to be questioned by the Council's investigators. The bitter truth is that I cannot illegally cross without consequences, a murderer is loose in my enemy's territory and I cannot do a single thing about it. The omega is a loose thread and if you let loose threads be, they have a way of unraveling everything. Wherever you are, omega girl, I will find you and when I do…

“I don’t think you want to find out.” Then he turned slightly, extending his hand toward me. My chest tightened as I looked at it. Slowly, I placed my palm in his, and he drew me closer, our hands laced between us like a shield. “My beloved Louisa here,” Jace said, his voice ringing with conviction, “isn’t the enemy.” Her face twisted, her eyes narrowing on me like blades. “Her father killed your father. She is the enemy. Soon, she will use her pack against us.”

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

The truth was our compass, guiding us toward a future where secrets would no longer hold power over our lives. And so, we pressed forward, facing our fears head-on, determined to expose the truth and bring justice to those who had sought to keep it hidden. We confronted our enemy, unmasking their true identity and uncovering their motives, which were rooted in a deep-seated desire for power and control. In the final showdown, as our enemy's facade crumbled, we stood together, united in our love and resolve. We emerged victorious, but not unscathed. The battle had taken its toll, leaving scars both visible and invisible.

Only to find Martha and Lilith saunter into the room with horrified gazes. "We know our enemy." Martha mumbled as she wobbled towards the bar while Lilith returned to her couch mindlessly. I gulped down my saliva, glancing between the two of them at intervals. "Zeus is our enemy." Martha mumbled before downing her whiskey recklessly. "What?!" I exclaimed, but the others had their jaws dropped, their eyes twitching in fear already. "Zeus Hunter is alive. He attacked this Clan, he is the man who almost ended Celine’s life. He is the enemy." Lilith replied but I arose abruptly.

— I think it's good that the one who defends me hasn't been accused numerous times. — Now, here comes the light topic, you can relax. I did that to see your reactions under pressure. You have excellent posture, congratulations. – Miguel smiled, causing Catherine to do the same – But nothing I said is a lie. – The smile on Catherine's face disappeared as Miguel dragged his chair to his closet, opening it and taking a black thermos bottle with what appeared to be water from the side of his backpack, opening it and taking a sip. – In this team, we have me, you, Diego, and Rogerio. I'll tell you a little bit about the guys so you can at least know their names. Rogerio is an expert in solving mar

I asked. "I wanted you to feel like you had a choice," he said sternly. "You needed to know that I can't give everything you need. I can't pull you out of that world, and I can't save you. Most of all, I needed you to pick up on who the enemy might be." "You were testing my comprehension." "So, who's the enemy?" "The god of that world," I said. "That includes her heroes, your not the main character anymore, James."

“Fine, fine. Make sure I’ll be the best man, okay?” God, if Julian ever figured out the truth, he’d see that the “joke” of a wedding was nothing but a sick fantasy. There was no happily ever after waiting for us. We were enemies in disguise waiting for the perfect moment to strike first. A mafia and an assassin, each with orders to end the other. If Julian ever learned that, he wouldn’t laugh. He’d run. Because in the end, this game only allows one of us to walk away alive. And yet, in the middle of this game, a new player appeared. The baby.

her mother whispered, "he still sent threats. He told me I had better return his bride because he had held up his side of the deal." Andalia stared at her mother, dumbfounded and shocked for three reasons. One, she had made a deal with the enemy just to erase Andalia’s memories of her mate. Two, she had allowed that same man to torture her daughter without confronting him, how cowardly. And three, she was one of the reasons Andalia was in this state to begin with. How could she even consider handing her over to someone who harbored enough hatred for their pack to burn down the entire territory? Or had he charmed her?