Frenemies Quotes Novels & Stories

she lied through her teeth. Lena didn’t believe a word she said, but only nodded along, “yeah, he is Kyren’s greatest opposition so yeah,” she said. “What is that saying again? The enemy of my enemy is my friend?” Caliste mused in her head. Lena looked around the room, she could see that people hadn’t stopped staring, some with longing and others with envy. She was used to the attention, but sometimes, she just wished that they would treat her as though she were a normal person.

I didn't see him turning out any different from his father. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer," I whispered, my mind arguing whether it was Robert Greene or Aristotle that had the quote. I gave up thinking after a while. What did it really matter anyway?. I got in the car and horned loudly twice for Luke's benefit. I didn't want to wait long for him.

One that proved unneeded. It is claimed that they witnessed him slaughter his captors, pulling the encampment to rubbles without their aid. Before his action he had looked into the eyes of his torturers where he gave his famed words of madness. "My people say we kill our enemies so we do not kill our friends. But I say let's kill our enemies first then we can kill each other."

he said with excitement and she smiled as he began to narrate the ordeal of their meeting. "I've never seen my brother so excited all his life, except for the times you were spending with Jessica back then," she said and he smiled "True friends are actually like diamonds and they're one of the most valuable things you can ever get" he said with his face beaming with a smile "Look at you, giving us friendship quotes" she said as she laughed "Hey, why did you have to act that way in front of him?" He asked again She sighed and increased the speed of the car.

“It’s fine. Like I said, it’s the last time. If it happens again, I won’t let it slide so easily.” “Of course not!” Joseph replied with exaggerated enthusiasm, “Thank you, Miss Song, for giving me this chance. I’ll make sure not to waste it.” “Don’t worry, I won’t forget what you told me before. We have a common enemy, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend.” “Good. You’d better remember what you just said.”

I said evenly, each word measured and spoken. “Mm, I thought you’d say that.” His smile didn’t shake. “But I also thought you’re not an idiot. You realize that sometimes… life shoves a situation at you where the only person you can really count on isn’t the friend who’s supposed to be there at your back, but the enemy who’s always been living up to their potential for watching it.” I said nothing right off the bat. I kind of wanted to just walk back to my pack. But another part tuned in.

Adriano. As I sat here in the same room as my enemy, the only thing on my mind was that my brother was right. There's a saying: keep your friends close and your enemies closer. Enemies are easy to come by; they can appear in the form of friends, well-wishers, or even family. They aren't hard to find, especially when your current quest involves someone you despise. There's a thing called proper planning, and I consider myself a master at it. I never thought things would go wrong, but I had a backup plan ready before coming here.

“They haven’t seen each other in years,” I said. “And Marcus hates his guts. He never even spoke about him. And you remember me telling you how he always made sure his pictures were taken down whenever we were visiting their family home?” “Oh yeah,” she said. “Well, if he also hates Marcus, then he’s alright with me. The enemy of my enemy is my friend after all.” I gave her a half smile, and I stared down at my phone once again where Ethan had sent another text. I grabbed the phone and swiped on the message. It was two simple texts:

You're the one who will give it away because you can't control your powers I smiled at their fighting. It was something that they always did because they were so different from each other. Well, we all were, really. Elena is nice and caring, always worried about other people's feelings, not wanting to upset anyone, and Lillie, well, she is dark. She doesn't care if she hurts anyone. She finds fun in picking on people. Sometimes, it gets a little dark, and we have to talk her down from murder, and then there's me. I don't really know who I am or how i even fit into our friendship i just know that they are the two people in this word that means the most to me and i have always been able to tru

So when the phone rang for the fifth time, I reached out for the damned thing and answered with a begrudging, “What?” “Luna Ravena. I didn't think you would answer the call,” said the voice on the other end. It was a masculine voice, deep and resonant, carrying the weight of gravel in a quarry. “Who is this?” I asked, sitting up. “Not important,” he dismissed. “But what I am about to tell you will interest you more than my identity. Have you ever heard of the phrase ‘enemy’s enemy is your friend’? Consider me as your closest friend at the moment.”