My Enemy's Enemy Is My Friend Novels & Stories

she said as she shook her head while making a pitiful sound. “Don’t worry, I’m a very good person and as such, I will tell you” she said as she got up and placed her feet on Nikki’s back. “Keep your friends close but keep your enemies closer and one more thing, your friend’s friend is a friend but your friend’s enemy is also your enemy “ she said as she put her finger on her jaw. “But then Nikki, do you know that the quote doesn’t end there? It also goes, your enemy’s friend is also your enemy but then your enemy’s enemy, do you know what that person is? He is also your friend “ she said and burst into laughter as she let go of Nikki’s hair in such a harsh manner that it hit the floor hard.

“No, but I damn sure plan to put that on my to-do list for this year.” He laughed. “It’s a good read. Sun Tzu was a Chinese military strategist and philosopher. One of the popular concepts of his work was the enemy of my enemy is my friend.” He twisted the squares and pushed them up and down along the zig zag line, instead of from side to side like on a cube. “Do you understand what that is saying?” “Yes. Whoever tried to kill Mia is an enemy to Mia, me, and you. Therefore, in this moment, we’re all cool in the gang.”

Edna rested her expectant gaze on Vincent. " Ah! Well it's bad that happened to you but I don't trust you." Vincent replied, there was no pity no sympathy whatsoever in his voice. " Feeling is mutual. But didn't you heard that phrase.... Enemy of an enemy is a friend." Edna quiered arching her one brow up and a smirk crawled upon Vincent face at her statement. " So, what you suggest than? How I am supposed to kill him?" Curiosity was bleeding in Vincent voice as he crossed his legs resting his ankle on the knee of his other leg.

The first one responded as they walked out of the kitchen through the back door to continue with their work. Axel Taylor's sworn enemy!? I have to find him..... I have to make him my friend..... It is said that the enemy of your enemy is your friend right!?...... Right there and then all I could think about was an opportunity for revenge.

“What’s that old Sun Tzu saying? Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer?’ “Yes?” she answers, hesitating for the first time since bombarding me with her prejudices. I can see the wheels spinning, trying to catch up to where I am going. I would have kept this information to myself, if she had threatened only me, but bringing my family into it crossed a line. “Parting of that is knowing the enemy of your enemy,” I say, enjoying the way her eyes brighten with understanding. “And while you're not necessarily an enemy, those same people would be interested to know what you’re hiding here. Who you’re hiding.”

she whispered, tears streaming down her face. Emily reached out, but Aurora stepped back, shaking her head. Her mind raced as she grappled with the impossible truth. How could her mate—her destined partner—be the enemy? Aurora stammered, “My mate—Hunter—is my enemy.” Aurora stood in stunned silence, her body frozen. For a moment, it felt like time itself had stopped. Her wide eyes stared blankly ahead as she placed a trembling hand on her forehead. “Oh my God,” she whispered, her voice cracking. “How can my mate… my mate… be my enemy? No, no, this can’t be happening. The Moon God wouldn’t do this to me!”

I have to find out who had the nerve to set his company on fire. Maybe I can start by making that person my friend. After all, the enemy of your enemies are your friends. Isn't it?

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.

Within the blink of an eye, she went from being so warm and lovely to this distant and cold person who didn't even want to look at me. “Where is him?” I asked, wanting all this to be a sick joke that we could laugh about later. “Where is Nero?” For a moment, I saw her eyes soften at his name as if I had hurt her, but then they hardened again, anger flashing through her orbs, and she said, “You should leave, Jason. My patience is thin, and I have no mercy for the friends of my enemy.” “Enemy?! What the fuck, Blake! Tell me this is not Nero you are fucking talking about?!” I lashed out.

Don't ever call me your mate," he said with a frown plastered on his face. "Why?... Why are you doing this to me?" I asked. "It's because you are my enemy and not my mate." "Do you expect me to be with my enemy?" My friend said, and I felt my heart freeze with shock.