Libra Enemy Novels & Stories

he said to the flute-playing Sky Dog. After he spoke, he turned around and left. Sky Dog did not stop him. From their battle, Sky Dog could also tell that Libra’s combat power was not the best, but his ability to defend was too great. Libra was like a big stone that could resist all attacks. If they continued fighting, Sky Dog would pay a huge price even though he could kill Libra. Sky Dog’s aim was to kill Thomas, so he did not need to waste time on Libra.

He rat. "How? Just because you don't settle well with him doesn't make him my enemy. I am allowed to get involved with" He cut me off. "You are most certainly not." "What is your problem? I thought you were different from the others. I am well aware that your siblings aren't really welcoming of the idea of me and Sage, but for God's sake, won't you at least let me be?" I breathed out in frustration. "Lyra You don't get it, do you? You're Sage's Luna now. Being a Mickleson means any enemy of ours remains your enemy."

“Thunder Titans, sir. I’m Ezra Roman, team captain.” The man’s eyes were pale and unreadable. “Not anymore,” he said. The room went still. “I’m Matteo Antonov,” he continued. “Effective immediately, your captain is Damon Vega.” Damon froze. Ezra stared. “I’m sorry, what?” “Your performance is inferior,” Matteo said calmly. “You lack leadership.” “That’s not true,” Ezra said. “Ask anyone here.” Matteo didn’t look at the others. “You’re replaceable.”

"About how to put one foot in front of the other?" "No, to how I'm going to kill you." I feel him tense and put his hand on the pommel of his sword. "You swore at the Moon Goddess." He reminds me. "He's right." My wolf Cassiopeia tells me. "Are you serious? He is a Red! He is an enemy. He will stab us in the back as soon as he gets the chance." "He swore too." "Since when do they keep their word?"

THE FINAL BATTLE The enemy's leader, a towering figure with eyes that glowed like embers, raised his hand and summoned a wave of dark energy. Maya and Arin dodged to the side, avoiding the attack by mere inches. Aria, the guardian of the earth, stepped forward and summoned a wall of flame to block the enemy's attack. The flames roared and crackled, illuminating the dark fortress and casting flickering shadows on the walls. Maya and Arin took advantage of the distraction to launch a counterattack. Maya summoned a storm of ice and snow, while Arin unleashed a barrage of arrows imbued with the power of the earth.

her mother whispered, "he still sent threats. He told me I had better return his bride because he had held up his side of the deal." Andalia stared at her mother, dumbfounded and shocked for three reasons. One, she had made a deal with the enemy just to erase Andalia’s memories of her mate. Two, she had allowed that same man to torture her daughter without confronting him, how cowardly. And three, she was one of the reasons Andalia was in this state to begin with. How could she even consider handing her over to someone who harbored enough hatred for their pack to burn down the entire territory? Or had he charmed her?

Behind her came the rest of our usual crew—Axel, whose massive frame looked ridiculous squeezed into his bright yellow racing suit; Luna, the only other woman brave enough to compete in this testosterone-fueled world; and Dash, whose nickname was earned by his complete inability to drive anything slower than terrifying. "Miss me?" I asked, pulling off my driving gloves with a flourish. "Like a heart attack," Violet grinned, pulling me into a fierce hug. "Though I have to say, you're looking particularly dangerous tonight. New outfit?" "New attitude," I replied, letting my smirk speak for itself. Axel whistled low. "Remind me never to piss you off. You look like you could kill someone with a

Rosa met James in a restaurant that he owned and because she was dressed in a shaggy clothing he thought she was an employee in one of his lowest restaurants. They had an argument and they resented each other after that day. James thought Rosa was a lowlife and also arrogant and Rosa thought James was just a rich jerk. They cross paths again in the most unbelievable way possible. Curious about their story? Find out in My Enemy is My Lover.

He spoke to me like he was talking to a little girl. I nodded, feeling my lower lip tremble. “You’re mean,” I pouted. “Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to the beach, and when I get back, I want to see my room normal again. We’re enemies here, I get it, but outside, it’ll be like we’re the best friends in the world.” I patted his shoulder. “I don’t see you as my enemy, Amanda. You see me as a threat because of everything with the trial, I know, but I’m just trying to do the right thing,” he said seriously.