Fated To My Enemy Novel Novels & Stories

The saying played over and over in my head, clear as day. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. This wasn’t a coincidence. This was an opportunity. And I wasn’t about to waste it. If Anna thought she could walk into my life, take what belonged to me, and walk away untouched, then she was gravely mistaken. I had been quiet long enough. I had watched long enough. Now it was my turn. I pulled out of the driveway, my grip firm on the steering wheel, my mind already set on what was about to happen next.

The foundation is weak because it is not blessed by fate. And one more thing—be careful. Your enemy is dining with you at your table and living with you under your roof. I narrowed my eyes at the letter, reading the last line again. "Your enemy is dining with you at your table and living with you under your roof." I needed no one to tell me who had written this letter. Lance. My former mate, the one who had betrayed me, the one I had sent angrily from my pack years ago. But I was confused by his final warning. Who was this enemy he was referring to? What did he mean by someone dining at my table and living under my roof?

She had said, which filled me with dread, I knew whoever it was, was an enemy, With every passing second, I felt my world, crashing down on me, my fear got the best of me and desperation crept in, my breath grew ragged as my eyes traveled down a million distances within seconds, hoping to find nothing else but Bella, "Bella!" "Bella!!" I found myself screaming at the top of my lungs as I stood there confused about the direction to turn to,

She could feel heat radiating from his piercing gaze, intense and unwavering, as it locked onto her lips the moment she dared to open her eyes. "Is this what they mean when they say keep your friends close and enemies even closer?" The question reverberated in her mind, a breathless whisper tinged with confusion and urgency. She wrestled with her thoughts, realizing, 'He's not the enemy here or my foe; that title belongs to Sheppard Choi. Victor Choi, on the other hand, is nothing more than a captivating challenge—intriguing, unpredictable, and undeniably compelling man that could easily sidetrack her from her mission at hand.'

Matthew paused to watch the spot in front of him as if there was something very interesting going on there, but soon he turned those maniac eyes that I hated with a passion back onto my frame. “Imagine trusting an enemy with your enemy. And you know what they say Freya, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Greyson made the mistake of transporting me in the hands of someone that wanted his downfall as much as I did and thankfully I had a twin that was willing to switch places with me.

Aiden once told me that women are the weapon that can destroy the empire and at that time I didn't understand him but now everything is making sense to me Because I am the woman that will destroy Stefano's territory.

You were my enemy, and you should remain my enemy until the end - that was my simple plan. I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with the girl who had robbed me of an opportunity to live a peaceful existence, and yet, what am I doing here, hurrying to you like a mere pet dog? Why is my heart about to burst at the thought of you losing your life at the very place I had lost my entire family?

I wondered if that actually happened. Gosh! Why am I like this? I have not even know the guy for an hour and I am already losing my mind over him and the fact that he may or may not have been with other women. Although, this would not just be any woman, just as Ambrosius and I were fated to love each other, Edith was fated to kill me and take over the world. I am not sure if I would ever be able to recover from that if I ever learned that one of my mates slept with my biggest enemy.

If I could do that, then anyone else could too. I’d been against it initially. Kept delaying the moment. But a few weeks ago, when Kolton and his gang attacked the square, killing so many people, I realized that it was a necessary cruelty. And now, we were here. I prepared myself for this moment, yet now that it was here, I didn’t know what to do, and I’d never felt this lost before. The woman—Eva Longwood, Kolton’s daughter—was my Fated Mate. In this time and age where fated mates were a rarity, I had found mine, and she was both my greatest enemy’s daughter and my younger brother’s Fated Mate, too.

And all I had come up with was that it had been one fucked up day. One thing after another that I did not expect. I had begun as a she-wolf heading for work, maybe fantasising a little of one of her bosses, then to be heading home to a warzone. Only to discover her fated mate was one of the enemies. An enemy that did not want to be fighting for them but had no choice. A fated mate that took my breath away…