Invincible Enemies Novels & Stories

“You guys really think that you are completely invincible because the arrows didn’t affect you? Don’t underestimate us just because we are human. Just wait, we will show you what we are capable of. All of you will die at the hands of my people tonight.” The tension of both sides were slowly getting overwhelming. Both the armies rolled up their sleeves, getting ready for battle. However, at the moment, Nicklaus suddenly raised his hand lazily making his men stop and not approach the other team. “What is this Nicklaus?” Kwan looked at Nicklaus confused. The fact that they came to Nephus, wasn’t it because they wanted to fight with the so called super soldiers and the take the throne and give i

"It was me who asked for her help in saving the rogue because I couldn't let it die in the woods. It was supposed to be me, not Ava... so if you could, please..." I saw how his expression darkened as he clenched his jaw. "Rogues are one of our enemies, Tasha," he said the exact same words that Raiah told me earlier. "Bringing an enemy inside the packhouse is a grave sin that a pack member could commit, and the only punishment for it is..." He interrupted himself, and I could only look down, hoping that it was not too late for me to do something to save Ava. "Please..." I begged.

she announced. Everyone gathered around the long conference table. Some sat and others stood along the edges of the room. Rob and I stood near the wall with our arms crossed. Camilla stood at the head and waited until the room was still. “We’ve been blindsided,” she said. “We lost good people and yes, one of our own turned against us.” The room got even quieter. “But we’re still here and we’re breathing and if you’re breathing then you still have the chance to fight.”

It was clear that the invaders had planned this meticulously; they knew exactly how to strike fear into the hearts of the people. But just when all hope seemed lost, Alex, a warrior who had once been presumed lost to severe injuries, appeared. His return was nothing short of miraculous. He tore through the enemy lines with a power that left everyone stunned. Lara, who had been fighting alongside the others, could hardly believe her eyes. How could Alex, who had been so grievously wounded, now possess such overwhelming strength and agility?

Amanda Grayson inherited all of her adoptive father’s millions once he disappeared in his private plane while flying over the Atlantic Ocean. Since then, she has devoted herself to business and expanding her father’s fortune. However, Andrés Grayson's legitimate son arrives to claim what rightfully belongs to him. Amanda won't allow an arrogant man to take away what she has worked hard for over the years, leading to an intense rivalry between them, to the point where the authorities have to intervene and make a deal: both must live together and work equally in Mr. Andrés's businesses, and whoever performs better will take it all. Amanda won't let herself be defeated, even if her enemy is an

“You see, I still hate myself for this, and it hurts to repeat or even tell you, but I think it's time you know." “After you were rejected, I made a deal with the alpha of the enemy pack. I promised to give you to him as his bride if he erased your memories of Ivan. Unfortunately, he wasn’t the man I thought he was." She paused, inhaling deeply before continuing. "When he found out you were Ivan's mate, he was enraged. He tortured you, day after day, doing unspeakable things to you. I had no choice but to find a way to get you away from him."

“Exactly. You have two days to create full-body combat suits made entirely of dragon scales for the soldiers. And while we're at it, we'll add a bit of flavour to our newly forged weapons too.” They looked at their Alpha with awe. That was a very brilliant idea. Invincible idea. “What flavour?” Lutz asked. “Some instant touch-me-not poison. Let's use their own cards against them.”

It was a scene I was accustomed to, but tonight I couldn’t be a part of it. I stood aside, a little away from the mayhem, watching my warriors attack the enemy but couldn’t involve himself in the warfare. The enemy was overpowering us. They were winning, yet I couldn’t plunge in to save my army. My mate’s tear-stained face was all I could envisage. I couldn’t push myself to fight her brother. “We have wiped out the enemy!” exclaimed Stavros, slaying the last of my wolves. “Victory!” yelled Homer.

"But we have suspects. Three wolves have been making noise about challenging your father for weeks. They disappeared right after the murders." Dmitri turned to face the crowd. Hundreds of wolves stared back at him. Some looked loyal. Some looked uncertain. Some looked hungry. "Does anyone want a war?" Dmitri asked. Silence. Then three wolves stepped forward from the crowd. The first was a massive brute named Viktor, one of his father's old rivals. The second was a younger wolf named Sergei, ambitious and stupid. The third was a woman, Zoya, who'd been his father's beta before Irina.

E L A R A Julian Hartmann. The name alone would make my father's jaw clench. Our families had been enemies for as long as I could remember, something about my grandfather and his, a business deal that collapsed and a friendship that never recovered. I don't know. The details are fuzzy, but the hatred was very clear. If I wanted someone Father couldn't control, someone powerful enough to protect me, someone Father would hate... I know it's insane. Completely insane.