Friend To Enemy Novels & Stories

"I'm paying for your breakfast too." My mouth opens, wanting to turn down his offer, but then my stomach gurgles. Dior chuckles in amusement, and I hang my head in shame. No matter what, I can't hide the fact that I'm hungry. "Accepting food from an enemy is contradictory." Dior flicks my toe and then laughs softly. "Can we drop the hatred for one day? How about a truce during our time spent on enemy territory?" He is surprisingly generous to offer not to be enemies today when I need him, but truthfully, I'm not sure if I can keep the sassy comments inside my mouth.

Don't ever call me your mate," he said with a frown plastered on his face. "Why?... Why are you doing this to me?" I asked. "It's because you are my enemy and not my mate." "Do you expect me to be with my enemy?" My friend said, and I felt my heart freeze with shock.

“No wonder you’ve been losing focus. You were falling for her, bro.” “Falling?” Damian snapped, his tone razor sharp. “Don’t use that word. She deceived me. She let me stand in front of her like a fool, talking about taking that seat, when she was already sitting on it.” Ryan studied him quietly. “Maybe she wasn’t trying to deceive you. Maybe she just didn’t tell you everything yet. You ever think of that?” Damian’s fists clenched. “Don’t defend her, Ryan. Not now. I trusted her, and she turned out to be my enemy. I can’t afford enemies.”

“Not between enemies.” The words settled between them. Aria’s chest tightened slightly. “You’re very sure my father is your enemy.” Kael’s gaze sharpened. “He invaded my territory tonight.” “That might be because he thinks you kidnapped his daughter.” Kael paused. “That’s a fair point.” Aria sighed. “So we have an Alpha war, a secret father, and a mysterious bond that I don’t understand.” Kael nodded. “That sums it up.” She looked toward the door again. “Then I guess we should leave.”

"What do you know about the current animosity between our two packs" I stared at him, placing my own walls up. For a brief moment, I no longer felt like I was talking to my mate, instead I felt as if I was about to betray my entire pack, and worst of all, my own family. Amara brought me back to my senses, filling my thoughts with memories and images of tender moments between Grayson and I. Grayson may have once been the enemy, but he's now my mate. If I really want to bring peace to our packs I need to be honest with him, and I really have nothing to hide. I take a deep breath to calm myself before I take down my walls and look into my mates eyes, projecting an air of sincerity.

[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.

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.

"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.

My uncle who appeared out of nowhere decided to join the conversation. "Adjust my character" I asked him confused. " Unless someone gets a smell of your pheromones, you act like an alpha" my uncle moved closer to sniff my hair, and I moved away from him. "I don't think that is a problem". My brother answered him. " It is" He waved my brother off." She needs to be more submissive and drop all the weapons. Alphas like a damsel in distress and we all know your sister isn't that. She is too independent, and she also involved in martial arts, those are not things for an omega"

I said to them and then an idea struck my mind. I have tried everything to rebel against Stefano and the more I tried the more situation goes out of my hand so now it's time to change the strategy. Stefano only gets angry when I rebel and when another man comes in touch with me because he feels a mate connection towards me and he gets angry when I talk back with him and now I understood what io needed to do I was walking towards the dungeon area when Aiden come and stand in front of me "you are not allowed to go inside," he said to me in a cold tone I look at him, and now its time to check what the men of this pack gets affected by