Novel & Cerita Frenemies Quotes

Now it's Greka who said that. "Yes she is," The twins, Domas and Direk chorused. "Absolutely! My dear little Rain is one of our family!" It's Melissa who said that. They aren't really my friends, every each one of them was once my enemy. They're what you call, 'frenemies'. "Well, well. If it isn't my lovely little sister."

"He is a sneaky one. I can tell from his thoughts." "Isn't that that interesting," Father Isaiah observed. "Logan wasn't wrong. You are an interesting specimen. However, back to the topic of conversation - the enemy of your enemy is your friend. It’s time we become friends.” “If the enemy of my enemy is my friend, I think that I would prefer to be friendly with the Mer.” Aislen snapped.

Brynn shot me a sharp glance. "If there's an enemy that is out to get him, isn't it safe for us to partner with whoever that may be?" He suggested, his gaze darting from mine to Enrique's. "You know the saying "an enemy of my enemy is my friend". If they are looking to destroy this idiot Alpha, they might be useful to us."

Caleb smirked. "I figured Lucan might be a problem for us both." He paused and got even closer and with a wave of hands the guards that were lurking around excused them . "You know what that saying right ." Caleb said as soon as they left. "An enemy of your enemy is your friend ." Caleb continued . "I think he is our enemy here ." Caleb whispered. "You want revenge over having to put up that cursed woman all this year's only for him to show up ." "And I want him gone... I mean dead cause he might be a problem for me as well ."

Silence followed Charles' remark as he kept quiet for a second to read their faces. Then he tapped his fist on the table twice and said, “We can't have someone who is connected to the enemy of Mr. Ford, working as the executive vice president of this company.” Everyone held in their words as they doubtfully stared back at him. Noticing the hesitation in their eyes, Charles stood up straight and said, “Who has heard the saying that the friend of my enemy is also my enemy?” “Shouldn't it be that the enemy of my enemy is my friend?” A lady from among the board members asked.

I looked at her for a moment, then I let out a quiet breath. “Yes,” I said simply. “And fortunately,” I added, “the enemy of our enemy is our friend.”

I said, and she huffed. “What do they say about enemies?” “Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.” ASO-FUCKING-LUTELY!

Camille said with a scoff. “Will you help me with this?” I asked him eagerly. “What is that saying again? An enemy of my enemy is my friend.” he said with a smirk. “You look desperate so I'll help you,” he added. His words were rude but I had to tolerate it, soon I would not need his help any longer. “What do you think? How do we kill them and when?” he inquired.

“How would you know, if you never read him?” “Because I know many of his quotes and that one about, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, comes from some ancient proverb.” Xavier’s confident expression cracked at the edges. “I doubt that.” “I’m right. Look it up. My father used to say that all the time. It came from some Sanskrit treatise.” And then he turned back and stormed out of the room. What more could he do, besides showing Xavier that he wasn’t as smart as he thought? He knew things. He knew things too. He was well-read, but Jax was a fast learner that never forgot shit.

One wrong word and everything else is shot straight to hell. “I need your help.:” I stated plainly. No pleasantries. The Russians and Italians were lifelong enemies. We stood on either side of the line and always found an excuse to kill one another. Our feud ran so far and so deep that even friendships and alliances were all cursed and doomed before they could even start. But I said it anywhere. Not because I was weak. But because the enemy of my enemy was a fucking friend. He cocked a brow like he didn’t believe I had just said that.