My Enemy's Friend Novels & Stories

Rebecca asked . “Loren Black”. The woman chuckled darkly as she said the two words. Rebecca scoffed in disbelief, “You have to be joking, Loren Black would never help us, especially not with our plans”. The woman smiled getting up, “Who said she has to help us directly?”. “Huh?”. Rebecca asked still not getting it. “Don’t you know the phrase, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, we have the same goals but different reasoning, and if there is anyone that can get to Mr Black it’s Loren”. The woman said with a dark glint in her eyes.

He saw Brenna staring at the woman in front of him, causing him to begin to panic. "Brenna, what's wrong?" Alisa smiled contemptuously and said in an arrogant tone: "Don't be afraid. I'm not going to tell my brother I've met you two here because we have a common enemy right now. "You… what do you mean by that?" Alisa sneered, "You're slow to understand what I mean. Don't you also hate someone named Fidelia? I said that, do you understand?" Alisa looked Brenna straight in the eye with a cold gaze, reinforcing her words: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend."

My father once stated, "The enemy of your enemy is an ally. While wearing a backplate to protect yourself, work with them. Once they help remove your enemy, decide if they are your own enemy." I never understood it at the time. My father sometimes liked to talk in riddles, especially about war games, but it was ringing true now. This rogue pack was the enemy of my enemy, and although I knew not to let my guard down with them, I could use their assaults on Trinity Falls Pack as a crux to gain my own vengeance against those indebted to me.

she said with a shaky voice. I came closer to her and asked her with a low voice. “Listen, I am not sure what the person did but I have a feeling it is going to affect someone I love. I really need your help ma'am. Please just tell me who it was,” I pleaded with the old woman. She heaved a deep sigh and finally said, “Fine. it is a friend of mine. His name is Quill. he is the best soccer player of the Blue River Clan and very popular. I am sure you have heard of him if you have stayed here long enough.”

Turning back, my cheeks heated into a blush, and I questioned Anji, “Really? Did Alpha Xander stare at me?” “Yes,” Anji replied, then she paused, “But why do you sound excited about that?” “Nothing... And I was not excited at all. It was just a question.” “I hope you remember your deal with Alpha Darwin...” “Deal? How did you know?” I questioned, creasing my brows. Is she Alpha Darwin’s spy who is pretending to be my assistant? “I was aware of it. Also, there is one thing you should always remember... Never fall in love with your enemy,” Anji spoke, sounding strict and sincere as she said her last statement slowly and clearly.

Not yet. 'Congratulations—you just proved my point. I hope you're proud of yourself for bullying the girl already lying on the ground—real manly of you, Dior.' With those words, I leave the loud cafeteria. No one cared about my last speech, except for Dior, who I caught expressing inner conflict. I hope I stirred something within him, nudged his heart made of ice. I can't believe I used to consider enemy-boy my friend before the beginning of this semester. Sure, we never spoke kindly to each other, but Dior's presence used to comfort me. We were both freaks, but now, everything has changed.

He said calmly, he picked up the glass of wine and took a long sip before placing it back on the vintage table. "Which rule are you talking about?"Asked the prince. "You of all people know that if any member of this kingdom associates with the enemies it's a crime." The king shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't have any care in this world. "He's not an enemy! She's my mate!"The prince roared. He hated it when people said that werewolves were enemies because he had fallen in love with one of them. Well,he used to think that they were enemies before he found out that his destined mate was a werewolf.

"The enemy of your enemy is not your friend. But they are something more useful than a friend. They are a person who needs the same thing you need for entirely different reasons. That kind of alignment is rarer and more durable than affection." * * * I know who it is before Arden tells me.

Caius said, "the warriors will find her." "And if she doesn't?" The Elder pauses for a moment."Then we must consider the possibility that she has crossed into the neighboring territory. In which case the matter becomes... more delicate." "Delicate?" I almost laughed. “You call a clear case of murder that should be easy to deal with especially since knowing who the murderer is, delicate?” There is only one neighboring territory that matters right now. The only border pressing to the north and east against ours is White Fang's border and White Fang belongs to Zac Arden. I did not say his name aloud, not in a room of Elders with ears like these.

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!”