Love Thy Enemy Novels & Stories

My body and heart couldn't shiver at his threats. My awareness of his capability had already killed my fear. Just as the saying goes, “An enemy you fear, you shall never defeat"

I felt him look at me. "Why? Why are you saying this after all the bad things I've done to you? We're enemies, right?" He was completely confused. "Yeah. We're enemies. Don't you know the saying, keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer? Also, it doesn't mean that we're enemies and we always quarrel, it means I can't knock some sense into you. Is there anyone forbidding someone to help their enemy? Ash, we have the freedom to do and say what we want. Also, I'm helping you because your problem still has hope. It's not yet too late, Ash, it can still be fixed. If you just open your eyes. Ash, you do not have to keep the problems to yourself. That's why you have friends, right? And

Luke 6 “But to those who are willing to listen, I say, love your enemies! Do good to those who hate you. Bless those who curse you. Pray for those who hurt you. If someone slaps you on one cheek, offer the other cheek also. If someone demands your coat, offer your shirt also. Give to anyone who asks; and when things are taken away from you, don’t try to get them back. Do to others as you would like them to do to you. Really.... This is very easy to say but is it as easy to act out as it seems? Hell no!

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.

he sneered Jade didn't flinch. "I love your son, sir" he said. "You don't know what love is. You two are a joke. A pair of fools playing love " Lorenzo coughed. He leaned his head back against his pillow, his breath rattling in his throat, but his eyes never lost their malicious spark. He stared at Jade, a weak, "You love him? Let's see how much that love is worth...when you're sitting in the stands for the rest of your life, watching your career rot. I can make sure you never touch a puck again. Love won't pay you bills, boy" he said.

LOVE... Love is PATIENT, love is KIND. It does not ENVY, it does not BOAST, it is not PROUD. It does not DISHONOR others, it is not SELF-SEEKING, it is not easily ANGERED, it keeps no record of WRONGS. Love does not DELIGHT in evil but REJOICES with the truth. It always PROTECTS, always TRUSTS, always HOPES, always PERSEVERES.

“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.”

When he turned back to me, his expression was raw with rage. "Yes, I blame you!" His voice was a thunderous roar. "If the Moon Goddess hadn’t made you my mate, I would at least know who my enemies are. But with you—" He shook his head, his gaze burning with something almost like disgust. "With you, all I see is a liar. A pretender. You act like you’re devoted, but you’re nothing more than a pawn in your brother’s game." His next words crushed whatever fragile hope I had left.

Noah smiled at her mischievously, “Finally, a worthy opponent.” “Oh is this a competition? I didn’t know” Margaret chuckled. “I didn’t say it was…” “But you did say it though, you said and I quote “finally, a worthy opponent” An opponent is used during a battle, a challenge or a fight!” Avery stressed, Noah covered his face with his hands and ran out of the room yelling, “Jordan! Jordan! Tell me you have some slow burns in you right now please!” “In fact, I need deep roasts. Follow me!”

” I’m a fan of yours. Tracy smiled vaguely. She would have been happy about the compliment. But right now, it meant not much to her. She heaved a deep breath before walking to the door a few feet away from her. It’s a high-tech electronic door . On getting to the door, it slid open on its own. With every step, Tracy could feel her breath leaving her. She got in. Standing right by the window was a man whose perfume could make its way to her nose . Her heart beat faster. Behind her , the door clicked. It felt like she had entered a lion’s den. Oh yes. Greg was a lion.