Novel & Cerita God Will Reveal Your Enemies Before He Bless You

But I'm still not convinced. "How did you get in here?" Kurai's face gives away nothing as he leans over and examines me. He was about to lean closer to me when a pillow slumped on his face stopping him in between. He slowly stepped back, mouth curved into a smirk, "I'm a God, remember?" He turned his back and faced the curtained window. "I can appear anywhere I want, except to that place," he said, almost a whisper. His eyes fixed on an unknown point beyond the starry night.

"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.

“I’ll be at your door first thing in the morning.” “It has to be now.” “It’s the middle of the night.” “There are too many eyes when it’s light.” “They don’t truly care. They’re just curious. A god has never spoken to a female. You are unique.” “That will always work against me.” “Does it matter?” “Do you play cards?” A nod. “Then you know not to reveal your hand until you have won.” I say. “Now get ready to train. I wish for you to give me all the knowledge and strength you possess.”

But if tries to hurt Amelia or create any problems for her then he will have the same fate as my enemies. You can fight those who are standing in front of you but what about those people who are standing beside and plotting against you. But it really doesn't matter because no matter what is the situation i will fight till my last breath. This time i will face the situation and maybe get rid of all my enemies. Because i am done waiting for right time. There is nothing known as right time. Now is the right time.... May god have mercy on my enemies 'Cause' i won't.

Her jaw trembled as she shook her head. "Y-Your fight is with me, then kill me, why are you going after them!?" She snapped at him glancing at the phone again and her fear indeed increased when she saw the men taking a few steps closer to her house. "Let me teach you a most important lesson, kitten." He mumbled earning her full attention. "When you make enemies, the first thing you need to wipe or hide is your weakness. And you failed to do so, they are your weakness and I as your enemy find pleasure in using them against you." He said giving her an odious smile. His words left her speechless.

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 ."

The hour is early, and the fight is yet to be won. Sometimes, an enemy of our enemy is our friend, and others, they’re still our enemy. Oftentimes, we can never be sure. The divine always helps me, and perhaps she can help you too. Please remember, the spoken word is powerful, but it is also dangerous, and not all that is written should be said. I know I speak in riddles, dearest ones, but know that I will wait for you where red and blue meet, above and beneath our feet. I’ll see you again when the crimson flames hide away for another day, and the night sky shines with splashes of silver.

“My father always said that the most powerful of enemies, is one you know nothing about…but they could also make the strongest of allies, when they know nothing of themselves” He said handing him the book “She is different…so different than it is dangerous, but you have the ability to end or control it…this book is the book of gods, she may relate a little to well to this” Kloss remained silent, he knew that she was something the world had never seen before, she had something rare, so the news didn't come as a shock to him

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

Colt moved closer while Damon rested a hand on my shoulder. I took a breath and continued. "If you're reading this, then I wasn't able to tell you the truth myself. I prayed every day that I would be the one to explain everything, but if fate brought you to this letter instead, then it means our enemies found us sooner than I hoped." Nobody interrupted. Not even Lucien. "The world will tell you many things about who you are. Some will call you a blessing. Others will call you a weapon. Never allow anyone to decide your worth for you."