Novel & Cerita The Enemy Sarah Adams

Despite Tera's horrible outward attitude, she is actually quite nice, I figured. My thoughts were interrupted when the bickering of the two returned. Zack gave Sarah a deadly glare. If glares could kill, his might have plunged into her like a dagger. Sarah then flicked his forehead and then continued the conversation, "Honestly, these hunters would kill first then talk later. I'm the only rational one in the organization." "Yet, you have the most enemies out of all the hunters in the organization." Zack retorted. Sarah shot back, "That's because your enemies are already dead."

It makes too much sense. “Do you think she really could’ve gotten back here before we did?” I ask. “She’s powerful,” Sarah says bitterly. “I wouldn’t doubt it.” “Who’s Adriana?” Clara asks. “It’s a long story,” I explain. “And we don’t know anything for sure but…” “We have to go after her,” Sarah insists, straightening herself up. The panic is gone. There is a new strength to her, a determinedness. Sarah’s motherly instincts have turned her into a force to be reckoned with her.

Enemies after enemies, both werewolves and vampires were hitting their targeted targets, but as one fell, two more appeared to take their place from Sarah. Ema, who, because of her combat prowess, was always getting the upper hand against enemies. Amelia felt completely helpless as she continued to murder the people who had come to kidnap her. She paid more attention to the fact that these people—her friends—were battling and maybe dying for her, and she didn't even care to investigate why. Sweating and stinging tears of frustration and dread filled her eyes as she witnessed the segregation tilt toward the enemy. Just as all appeared to be lost, a bone-chilling screech was heard.The battle c

“Who are you?” “I am the first threat Vivian failed to account for,” the man replied. “You think Vivian is your greatest problem? She’s just a child playing with stolen spoils. The real enemy is waiting beyond those glass walls.” The man shifted the camera, and Dewangga’s heart nearly stopped. In the corner of that concrete room, tied to a chair with her mouth taped shut, was Sarah. Her face was scratched from her escape through the forest, her eyes wide with fear as she stared toward the camera.

"But I am bothered, Adaoh, by now they should have come with good news." "I don't know what is delaying then," Adaoh said even though she might have an idea. She remembered telling Kira before she left that she wouldn't be returning and even if she did return, she would come with him to save her from Dean. "By the way did you see Sarah, she came by?" "What Sarah?" "Sarah, my friend, the one you know," she gestured to the invisible chain around her throat and the room she was in. "The one who did this to me, or have you forgotten about your precious friend?"

There’s none. She walks away without looking back and it made me realize something. I didn’t just marry the enemy’s daughter. I fell in love with the one person who could destroy me. The rain stops as my cigarette burns out. But I keep staring at the door long after she’s gone, listening to the rhythm of her breathing in the next room. The war isn’t over knowing Orlando still breaths. It’s only waiting. And i will protect her with everything i have. ____________________________________________________________________________________________________ AVELINA’S POV

Amanda Grayson inherited all of her adoptive father’s millions once he disappeared in his private plane while flying over the Atlantic Ocean. Since then, she has devoted herself to business and expanding her father’s fortune. However, Andrés Grayson's legitimate son arrives to claim what rightfully belongs to him. Amanda won't allow an arrogant man to take away what she has worked hard for over the years, leading to an intense rivalry between them, to the point where the authorities have to intervene and make a deal: both must live together and work equally in Mr. Andrés's businesses, and whoever performs better will take it all. Amanda won't let herself be defeated, even if her enemy is an

Author intervenes, taking the speech. "Then I'm going to send you both out of the country, just until things cool down. Your mother needs you, honey. Can I count on your help?" His words come out sweet, but I feel the bitter in my mouth. He notices my indecision, so he comes over and kisses my hair in a fatherly gesture. " We have many enemies, they will try in every way to attack us, princess. Make no mistake, my enemies are your enemies." she says, implying once again that Henrico is behind this whole thing, that he's using me.

I thought she would have been outside but she isn't, maybe she's Scott's mate! I take Justin by the arm but that doesn't stop him, why in the heck is he so determined on getting Martha? He knows what my dad is gonna say when he finds out, I thought he cared about Martha as they're supposed to be friends, but he's totally throwing her under the bus on this! Before I could stop him he had put the walkie-talkie to his mouth, I reach to smack it out it his hand but he moves away too quickly. "It's Justin here, we have just got intel that Martha Thompson has been helping the enemy, requesting Pc Richards for an urgent meeting" he says into the walkie-talkie, Reece comes running out the house hold

A few of the enemies had made their way Into the castle and as I turned, I could see Santina snarling as she snapped off heads of the attackers. She was feral and dangerous. With my sword in one hand, I decided to run into the chambers and see if Katara was well but she was fighting too. Her ferocious wolf, she had let loose and the men whom she attacked did not survive the ferocious blows. While the battle lasted, the enemies ever increasing in number, I heard Abramo behind me scream. I turned and a wolf paw ripped some skin off my hand. I turned and killed the attackers. Later, I realized it was Santina that had fallen by the sword…