Novel & Cerita You're Supposed To Be Enemies

My own goal was catching that bàstard. * * " Why do you trust your enemies so easily, boss?" Knife asked. Knife and I were alone outside Nagisa's house, dumping the dead bodies at a section of the house where they would be buried by Nagisa's servants. " I don't know," I said. " I crush my enemies when I make them my friend. Those was Abraham Lincoln's words. They tell you a lot about friends and enemies. A friend is good and all but he's also dangerous. He knows a lot about you. Meanwhile an enemy you make your friend has nothing against you. An enemy has so much to prove than a friend that's why I employ my enemies best."

They were close enough that she had to look up to meet his eyes — close enough that the frequency in her chest was almost unbearably loud. "Damien," she said. "Don't," he said quietly. "I haven't said anything yet." "I know what you're going to say." His voice was very controlled. "And I need you not to say it yet. Because if you say it I am going to—" He stopped. Something moved through his expression — raw and complicated and with that edge of a man losing an argument with himself. "We have a war to fight first," he said. "After. Say it after."

It means that she got engaged with his biggest enemy ? She got in her senses back and think about what just happened and why this Abeer is pretending like he doesn't know her? It's been 10 years so people change according to the time and it's difficult to recognize people. Preview:-Do we know each other?

I don't actually know what started the whole thing, only rumors about how our ancestors betrayed each other. It was tiring that the rivalry was still ongoing, even though it wasn't a big deal anymore. Despite the fact that I hate the feud, I actually contribute to it by constantly insulting and goading the Alpha anytime we meet. I watch as my mom pulls my dad to a couch so she could calm him down. My dad's beta stood to a side glaring at some teenagers. My dad leaves with his beta, and the teenagers are left with my mom. While a lot of people feared my dad, the people close to us knew how deadly my mom could be. My dad was a big teddy bear while my mom was the real deal.

Hadn’t planned on the way her defiance sharpened the room instead of disrupting it. This merger was supposed to be numbers and leverage. Instead, it had just become personal. Enemies, yes. But enemies now standing on the same line—facing forward.

Noah smiled at her mischievously, “Finally, a worthy opponent.” “Oh is this a competition? I didn’t know” Margaret chuckled. “I didn’t say it was…” “But you did say it though, you said and I quote “finally, a worthy opponent” An opponent is used during a battle, a challenge or a fight!” Avery stressed, Noah covered his face with his hands and ran out of the room yelling, “Jordan! Jordan! Tell me you have some slow burns in you right now please!” “In fact, I need deep roasts. Follow me!”

“My family’s safe, ma’am. You, on the other hand, are not.” He wasn’t wrong. If anything, I was far from safe. Brooke wanted me dead, and after having her arrested just yesterday, I was certain she’d want revenge. Dad might want me dead, too, considering the law suit I had sent his way. In a world with billions of people, I somehow managed to collect more enemies than friends as time passed. “Thank you,” I responded softly. His smile widened, then his eyes lit up like he remembered something. “Please hold on, ma’am.”

However, what he was sure of was that if Lily was also Alberto's ally, he wouldn't be letting her off, even if she was his mate. “ What makes you think Alberto is the one that sent the man?" Henry asked, thinking if Logan's judgement was wrong. “Of course it is him. Who else will have the audacity to send someone to my pack." Logan said. “But you have some many enemies who really want your heads," Henry reminded him.

But neither of them said it out loud: They were walking straight into war. And maybe... not all of them were coming back. *** Anyone else screaming internally?? Tell me your fav theories 🔮👇***

Then— "You've been watching me." Not a question. A statement. Celine's pulse raced. He noticed. Of course he noticed. Men like Adrian Kane noticed everything. "I watch everyone." "Not like you watch me." The words landed harder than they should have. For one impossible second, neither looked away. The air thickened. The storm disappeared. The world disappeared. There was only this strange, volatile connection neither of them understood. Then a loud knock shattered the moment. Both turned. The study door opened before Adrian could answer.