My Beautiful Enemy Novels & Stories

Nandini sharpened her gaze. She was smiling but it was so innocent that Falcone forgot to take a breath. Damien threw the knife on the table and Falcone jerked. **This Kid is the enemy in my romance. Devil! She is nymph....how could I resist her when she is hell bent to make my knees weak? Her every kind is so fascinating and makes my dark desires awake. ** Nandini came down and saw them having breakfast. Her hair opened and looked so shiny and soft like fine silk threads. SHe chuckled at Falcone's wide mouth but became serious suddenly

His head tilted slightly, returning to papers. "Did anyone tell you? You're cruel," I said exasperatedly. He chuckled, "Yes, I heard it from the pretty mouth of my mate, just right now," "I'm not your mate. You're my enemy." I told him for the first time. He was terrifying me. I shouldn't forget that he was my enemy. His father killed my father. "I didn't kill your father, love. You must have heard the rumors about me, they are true." He said without lifting his gaze to me.

I could feel the heat creeping up my cheeks, betraying the steady composure I was fighting to keep. A low, satisfied chuckle escaped him, the sound curling through the air between us. “Well,” he murmured, his voice as smooth as silk, “back then, I used to think, ‘This girl is so damn annoying, but at least she’s hardworking.’” His fingers pressed into my waist, the pressure firm, sending a hot shiver down my spine. “Now? Now you’re more than just my archenemy—you’re the woman who stole millions from me. No one’s ever dared make a fool of me, Isabella. You can understand, can’t you, where my… anger lies?”

"But I want us to work together to destroy Angela!" "You know him?" "Of course. He is my enemy, and so are you. It is not like that!" he exclaimed. "Yes. He is my enemy!" Rosie cried hatefully. "The enemy of our enemy is a friend. So let's work together to eliminate it!" someone called out in a sharp and frightening tone that made Rosie shudder. "I do. But you're going to give me the money first, right?" she exclaimed. "Of course. In return, you must do what I order to destroy that woman."

I need to get rid of her, not get her close, but then… Keep your friends close and your enemies closer is a very popular saying, and it applies to me like a fucking glove. Blake has the purest smile I have ever seen, and the way her eyes spark when the light shines on them makes me lose my mind, how she chews on the inside of her cheeks, and how she watches me biting her lower lip when she thinks I am not watching her, but I am always watching. I can’t keep my eyes away from her. It’s like I am under a fucking spell that keeps me bound to her.

” With a sigh, Enzo knelt in front of me, taking my face in his hands, forcing me to meet his gaze. “You listen to me, Nina,” he murmured. “You are the most beautiful woman in the entire universe. You think Mila is beautiful? That woman cakes her face in makeup, and I’m pretty sure she’s had work done. You? You’re naturally stunning. Your caramel skin, your long black hair, your striking features, your freckles. You’re amazing just the way you are.” I wiped my tears, sniffing. “You’re just flattering me, Enzo.”

I sat there on the bed, dagger still in hand, but it felt so heavy now. My other hand clutched my chest. One tear escaped down my cheek. “What is going on with you?” I whispered to myself. “Get rid of him already.” My phone buzzed. I picked it up with shaking fingers. Notification: "Tonight. Mission information." I stared at the screen, my reflection faint in the glass. “First time I saw you, I thought you were so beautiful. Broken beautiful. You have a beautiful heart. I want to see you happy. Free as a bird. Tell me what I must do…”

Chapter 90: It’s too Heavy “Yes, I remember his name, Rose. I remember his name vividly; his name is Michael,” Maureen turned to Rose and said. “But I don’t think he is the real enemy, but if you can find him, then you can find your real enemy, who is so engrossed in ending you,” Maureen replied with shaky voice. Rose and Sofia gave each other a quick stare before turning to Maureen again. “Real enemy!” they chimed in unison, and Maureen nodded.

* Reuben shot back: "Damn right, jerk! If I catch you with her again, I’ll tear you apart. Got that?" I knew I should close the app, but it felt as if someone was tightening their grip around my heart. I couldn't tear my eyes away from the screen. A new message appeared. *Charlotte chimed in: "Did you just kiss my boyfriend, girl? Did you really sign up for your own demise? If you think Danger Reuben is a monster, you don’t know me well. You’ll meet the devil herself."* I recalled seeing her in the hallway—a goddess figure with slender curves, flowing black hair, dark green eyes, and thin pink lips.

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.