Tears Of My Enemies Novels & Stories

One of the chairs screeched across the floor. Humiliation hit almost immediately after the pain. Tears flooded my eyes before I could stop them and it only made me angrier. Absolutely not. I was not crying in front of this man. I would rather dissolve into thin air. Kain’s grip loosened instantly. I hated that too. I pressed the heel of my hand against my eyes. “Don’t.” His face had changed slightly. “Tati—” “Don’t you dare call me that.” You have no right. My voice cracked anyway.

Nathan was not the kind of person who acted on impulse, and he never forgot a slight. Shaun and Nathan had been enemies since Shaun’s first year on campus. There had never been a clear reason for it, no single argument that explained why the hostility between them had grown so intense. It had started subtly, with sharp looks and unspoken rivalry, but over time it became personal, especially when women were involved. Nathan had a habit of taking what belonged to other people, and Shaun had learned that the hard way. Emma had been the first. It had been nothing more than a bet to Nathan and his friends. He had been dared to date a first year student and dump her after three days, and Emma had

I can see the stitches on my leg opening ,the blood from the wound flowing down my leg to leave a trail on the Italian tiles behind. But I don't stop. I just couldn't. My hands holding the wall, as I struggled to move forward. Tears of pain brimming my eyes. "Stop you bitch! " I hear them scream and I look back , they looked ready for a kill. Their eyes, still changing colour. Damn man! Why do I have to make enemies wherever I go. Too lost in looking behind me, I was unaware of the group of men coming towards us in front. Dressed in format, discussing about pack business.

I have never been this upset over a trivial word, but I find myself unable to control my emotions. The feeling of the tears stinging my eyes groped me, "Where was God when I prayed to get away from my enemies? Huh? He watched me from heaven when I fell into the hands of my enemies and lost my mom. I am sure... I am very sure he heard my cries, but he still didn't do anything." I could not hold in the tears anymore as I allowed them to stream down from my eyes. I could feel the hotness of my tears as they scorched my face.

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.

I said, Abhi controlling my tears. I felt bad to see my best friends as enemies....... Stay tuned..... Hi Readers, If you like this chapter, please give comments.

Putting a hand over my face to hide the tears streaming down both sides of my face. I shouldn’t cry before my enemy. “Is this what you wanted?” I jerked my hand away to look at him with teary eyes. Refusing to be ashamed. “To see me break?” He was quiet. “I’m not going to break. Warlord. I’m no meek plaything for you to destroy.” “I dearly hope not.”

He answered blankly, and without knowing tears streamed down her face. Hearing those words from him was very painful, more than she had heard people calling her. 'So I was wrong all this time, I thought he wasn't one of them. I thought he really loved me and would do anything for me, just like he'd promised.' She told herself. "Is that what you thought of me? The daughter of traitors? A weak girl?" Her voice shook as she questioned him. "Isn't that who you are? Aren't your parents the traitors who almost got every pack members killed before they met their worst end?" He said, gritting his teeth.

We face every war with high head and broad shoulders. I Dont see my enemies being tired. Yes, they are dying in the hands of my demon soldiers but only when they are attacked on their necks. A strike of sharp sword on their necks, a powerful snap, choking them etcetera is causing death to them. I have to know more about them. This isn’t the first time other universe have attacked ours. Actually this is first time I dont see fear in my enemies eyes. “I hate it”.

I couldn’t afford it. A dozen scenarios ran through my head. Old enemies. Betrayed allies. Even family. Especially family. I’d made my share of enemies, but the way this hit had been personal. Calculated. Precise. Aimed not at me but at my heart. "Sir." Enzo stepped into the room, his face tight. He held a tablet in one hand. "The footage is compiled. Want to take a look?" I nodded once, teeth clenched.