My Friend The Enemy Book Novels & Stories

I warned, and I can see she soften a bit when I told her that she was at risk of losing her life " You have been dining with the enemy ever since you resumed work and you are not even aware of this, so if I were you, I will sit down and listen to what I have to say," " What do you mean by dining with the enemy? Do you have an idea of who wants me dead?" She asked and I can hear the panic in her voice. " My men have been keeping an eye on him, but you seem to trust this person and that was how he deceived your mother and send her to her early grave," I added.

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 looked at the person beside me and I was surprised to see that it was Rhio. "Hey," I responded to his greeting. Instead of continuing the conversation, I focused on the books right in front of me. Rendall's feelings of envy manifested themselves when I decided to spend some time with Rhio. I don't want to repeat the same mistake, especially not at this moment when everything concerning Rendall and I seems to be teetering on the brink of disaster.

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.

The emergency lights turned on seconds later. A deep crimson glow flooded the archive. Then came a voice. Female. Calm. Distorted through the speaker system. "Hello there, Adrian." Every muscle in his body stiffened. The woman laughed softly. Not kindly. Not warmly. Like someone greeting an old enemy. "I was beginning to wonder if you'd ever discover the truth." The entire archive fell silent. Nobody dared moved. The air went still. Adrian stared upward. "Who are you?" The woman ignored the question.

“Not between enemies.” The words settled between them. Aria’s chest tightened slightly. “You’re very sure my father is your enemy.” Kael’s gaze sharpened. “He invaded my territory tonight.” “That might be because he thinks you kidnapped his daughter.” Kael paused. “That’s a fair point.” Aria sighed. “So we have an Alpha war, a secret father, and a mysterious bond that I don’t understand.” Kael nodded. “That sums it up.” She looked toward the door again. “Then I guess we should leave.”

That part of me was getting harder to listen to. I went to make tea I didn't want. The kettle was loud in the quiet apartment. I stood watching it like it required supervision, and tried to locate the version of myself that had walked into Maren's four days ago with absolute certainty that Damien Blackwood was simply a means to an end. That version felt like someone I used to know. The kettle boiled. My phone was already in my hand before I could stop myself. What do you mean you've already started fixing it. His reply came fast.

Camille said with a scoff. “Will you help me with this?” I asked him eagerly. “What is that saying again? An enemy of my enemy is my friend.” he said with a smirk. “You look desperate so I'll help you,” he added. His words were rude but I had to tolerate it, soon I would not need his help any longer. “What do you think? How do we kill them and when?” he inquired.

There was no reaction on me, my tongue felt heavy until grief and shock shot through me. He did. The rumors were true, all of them. He'd eliminate a pack because a woman challenged him, made a beta disappear because he looked at him wrongly. He erases people over late taxes and he'd erased 40 of mine over a slap. The very 40 I came to fight for. I hated him, hated everything and without a second thought, I lunged at him. I didn't know what I thought I’d do. Scratch him? Bite him? Die trying?

she lied through her teeth. Lena didn’t believe a word she said, but only nodded along, “yeah, he is Kyren’s greatest opposition so yeah,” she said. “What is that saying again? The enemy of my enemy is my friend?” Caliste mused in her head. Lena looked around the room, she could see that people hadn’t stopped staring, some with longing and others with envy. She was used to the attention, but sometimes, she just wished that they would treat her as though she were a normal person.