Sexted My Enemy 소설 & 이야기

Our adversary, the embodiment of all that sought to destroy us, revealed itself, its malevolence radiating like a toxic aura. As our gazes locked with the eyes of our enemy, time seemed to stand still. We knew that this final confrontation would determine the course of our destiny. The weight of our entire existence bore down upon us, and with a collective surge of strength, we launched ourselves into the heart of the abyss.

“Unlike you, I’m not very forgiving, and that should make the other idiots think twice before coming after me” “I think you mean me, they came after me” I corrected pushing to my feet. What was it with everyone wanting to steal my spotlight? “You’re going to be my wife, an insult to you is an insult to me, your enemies become my enemies, you know what I do to my enemies” “Decimate them” “Got that right…” he reached for my hand, his fingers playing with mine gently, the same hand I’d used to redden Brie’s face minutes ago. “You alright?”

Hence, we are not with Dane now. I remember the words Alejandro uttered just before killing Dane; 'How dare you touch my mate! No one touches my mate and gets away with it!' What a lying piece of sh*t. If it weren't for the mate bond, I would hate him for sure, but right now my emotions are torn between resenting him and wanting to jump into bed with him. We approach the enemy as close as possible, mindful to keep a safe distance between us.

he asked, his eyes going round. "You heard me, didn't you" I said, staring intently into his eyes. "Wasn't this what you wanted, huh? Wasn't your plan to turn me into a monster... You should have seen this coming when you connived with the likes of Xavier" I said and watched as fear crept Into his eyes, confirming the assumptions I had and I wanted to fucking scream Séda grabbed my arm to throw my aim off, but she couldn't get my hand to move an inch and I didn't look at her once, my gaze fixed on the man in front of me that had betrayed me to the enemy once again.

My thoughts scattered, making focusing on the high-level, powerful enemies surrounding us harder. Suddenly, a black-clawed attack came from behind. I was caught off guard, nearly decapitated on the spot. Thankfully, Vincent pulled me away just in time and kicked the attacker who had targeted me for a swift beheading. The enemy staggered back, clutching their stomach where Vincent's kick had landed. He wasn't holding back, and his strength was remarkable. My eyes locked onto the enemy, and I realized the one trying to kill me was none other than Alpha James, my biological father.

"Have you considered that maybe the Moon Goddess sent me here to help you? Have you ever thought that i am not here as a threat, but as an ally? Loving your enemy is a certain path to redemption." I noticed Sebastian recoiling as i said the 'L' word. I withdrew my hand from him, giving him the space he needs. "Maybe." he says plainly. I can sense he is anxious and i don't know what i can do to make him feel better. He was so certain of his words in the forest, but now he looks like a caged animal.

I could feel his lips curl as he spoke. My feet dragged on the floor. I grunted painfully as one of the scouts tugged at my wounded shoulder. He shifted his direction. “Selena, my love, how have you been?” I heard her grunt. “Don’t touch me,” she struggled. “Leave her alone,” I growled, strength seeping slowly out of me. He chuckled dryly. “You love him now?”* He pointed. “He’s the enemy, Selena. Open your eyes.” His tone sharpened.

I raised the ancient seal. Warmth spread through my hand. The ground beneath the supply tents trembled. “What is she doing?” someone shouted. I didn't know exactly what the seal could do. But I trusted it. Power surged through the ground. The wooden supply racks collapsed. Barrels shattered. Weapons scattered. Flames spread through the enemy camp. “Get out!” I shouted. The prisoners ran. Enemy warriors rushed toward me. I moved faster. One attacked. I blocked. Another came from behind. A Crownless warrior struck him down.

I was no longer on top of my mate, but the spot he’d pleasured so well was a sore reminder of what we’d done last night. I smiled to myself, turning to look at my still-sleeping mate. As I turned to look at his face, though, my breath hitched as panic wrapped its cold fingers around my stomach. This was Marcus Hayes, my father’s worst enemy. The man who’d torn apart my father’s brother and left his mutilated body on our borders. The man who’d sworn that he’d mount my father and anyone from his line’s heads on spikes around his pack’s palace. This man – this monster – he would kill me if he saw me in his bed!

“Cum for me, Rowan. Show me how much you need this enemy dick.” He shattered first, roaring as hot cum spurted over my hand, clenching around me like a vice. I followed, burying deep and flooding his ass, pulse after pulse. We collapsed in a heap, panting, the moonlight washing over our wrecked forms. But even spent, the fire lingered—rivals, forever unfinished.