Novel & Cerita Shining With My Ex-husband's Enemy

“Not with your plans. Not with people. So, I am curious about why you would be willing to have me of all people as your partner.” “I ruined things before,” I replied calmly. “And I’d do it again. And I wouldn’t mind this time. I if I am going to be the one to gain out of it, then I am willing to go all the way for this. And I am going to be sure that everyone understood where they stood against me.” He turned his head toward me, interest sharpening. “For what? I understand that creating enemies is kind of your gameplay, but what enemy are you gaining or fighting back this time?”

The enemy reeled, their ranks breaking, and I knew that we were turning the tide. But then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him—the enemy leader, a sinister smile on his face as he watched the chaos unfold. In his hand, he held a small, glowing object—a shard of dark crystal, pulsing with an energy that mirrored the Shadow Stone's. My heart dropped. The enemy leader raised the crystal shard, his eyes locking onto mine with a triumphant gleam. "You think you can win this, Sera?" he called out, his voice cutting through the din of battle.

Shane slowly turned to him and then flashed a sarcastic smile which then turned into a sarcastic laugh. "You are not my enemies?" He asked and then in a speed of light, he grabbed her by the neck. Shane tilted his head. "I remember my princess forming alliance with the seraphims. I remember seeing my friend attempting to kill my princess. I remember hearing the truth from a friend. Does not that make you my enemy?" He asked and then snapped her neck. Shane held his head down as he marches in the middle of the bloody battlefield. He was gritting his teeth in anger.

Alex's bedroom door suddenly burst open. This shocked Alex so much that he ended the call with his father. Alex became even more shocked when he saw Adaline arrive with two policemen. “A-Adaline, is that you?” Adaline was silent for a moment looking at Alex, then answered, “Yeah, it's me. Why, my husband? Are you shocked to see that I'm still alive?” Alex was silent in shock and confusion. “You must feel very shocked and confused that I am still alive. I already know everything, Alex. It turns out that all this time my husband was my enemy. Yes, Gerald has told me everything. He chose to hand himself back to prison, rather than become a criminal under your orders.”

A reply came almost immediately. Then we use her against him. The first person typed: And if that fails? The answer appeared. We destroy the marriage. A pause Then. Before they discover who really killed Arabella's mother.

Pure, white-hot, consuming rage. I thought about my mother's gentle voice, her soft hands, her sad eyes. I thought about the way she had looked at me from her hospital bed, fragile and weak, making me believe she was dying. I thought about the tears she had shed, the apologies she had whispered. All of it was a lie. I looked at my father, and I saw the same rage reflected in his eyes. "She's not your mother anymore," he said. "She's the enemy. And if we don't stop her, she's going to destroy everything we have left."

“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.”

That bothered me, “Bee? Bee never showed up! He bailed out on you, he moved on! He is probably married to someone else right now” “He is Bee, Tony” she said reaffirming. That annoyed me the more, so he was the actually more than just her enemy’s husband? She wasn’t just craving her enemy’s husband, she was craving her first love. FUCK! More reasons why I should kill him.

“I’m your husband. Our marriage is still new. You shouldn’t be feeling like this, and honestly, you shouldn’t ever have to.” I gave him a small, reassuring smile. “It’s okay. I know things will be busy for you now. I’ll find something to do… maybe try to make a few friends. Maybe even befriend Shoshana B**e.” He raised an eyebrow, the smallest hint of amusement in his eyes. “You want to be friends with my ex?” I smirked. “Not exactly. I just find spending time with enemies way more interesting than spending it with friends.” Nathaniel chuckled softly. “You’re weird.”