My Enemy's Friend Novels & Stories

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.

Chapter Twenty-four [The Origin's Secret] By stating, "I am different," Olga replies to Ethan’s defensive idea. "I ensnare my adversaries and turn them into allies in order to bring about world peace and harmony.” Ethan frequently challenges her beliefs, asking, "How could you make enemies into friends? That is absurd! "Olga smiles, whispering, "That would be my deepest secret, which you will never know unless you listen to me and learn," Olga said proudly as she made the decision to leave him after he laughed at her own idea.

"Sleeping in his study?" "Yes." Camilla's eyes darkened. "And the way he looked at her..." She trailed off, fingers tightening around the bottle. "I noticed it. He didn't touch her. He didn't speak much. But his eyes," She shook her head. "I don't trust it." "But he said she's the enemy's daughter, didn't he?" her friend asked. "He did," Camilla replied quickly. "A Whitmore. He said she's nothing but a slave." Then, quieter, almost to herself, she added, "Yet something doesn't sit right."

Astrid Lancetii is known as a multi billionaire CEO in London. As a vampire who saw her mother destroyed by a blood-bond, Astrid’s life is governed by one rule: Never depend on a single source. She keeps her hunger satisfied through casual, fleeting encounters, ensuring no one ever gets close enough to own her. Until she picks the wrong man for a snack. William Winchester isn’t just another high-society playboy. He is the Alpha of the disgraced Winchester Pack, a man who has spent years in the shadows planning to reclaim the legacy Astrid’s father stole from him. After a night of calculated passion, William reveals his trap: a high-definition recording of Astrid’s true nature. With the

“They think you want to gain control of all territories with this act.” “So, do these people really see me as the enemy here?” I asked, leaning back in my chair. “Not just the enemy, but a devil, Don Allessandro.” Emilio say. “It’s high time they learn the truth. Send Orlando a message by nightfall.” “But Don...” Emilio says, shifting uncomfortably. “I am done hiding, it’s high time they know who is in charge. This is an order and not a request,” I say, taking a sip from the whiskey.

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.

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.

Even Isabella herself had since frozen with eyeballs dancing about, clearly not expecting that from Isla. But Isla simply smiled. A small, polite yet dangerous expression. None of it reached her eyes. Inside, her thoughts were cold and clear. “You know what they say about … keep your enemies close.”

"Neither do I" In fact I was telling the truth. I do not trust Elton at all. Hes6 a man with great greed. He can change against me anytime. The reason I'm even willing to be an ally with him is because he also has a large army and with what I've done on them years back, I can control them. At the end of all, Elton seemed not to have a choice than to succumb to me. "The enemy of your enemy even though she's also your enemy is your friend. Since we have one goal, I'll give you this last chance" he said with pride.

I asked, and he smirked. “All the more enemies for him to be busy with. If he kills them all, then I am free to use the one man that he is never going to suspect.” He said, and I frowned in confusion. “He would suspect himself before thinking that his best friend would be betraying him, and that makes it even better. You know, there is nothing better than a friend turning into an enemy.” “What are you talking about?” I asked, and he smirked.