You're Supposed To Be Enemies Novels & Stories

Roman said mocking the man before he added one last thing. " One more thing. Check out your life right now. You have friends and foes do you not? But think about it, how many of those so-called foes have hurt you as much as your own friends - people who are from the same pack as you? Don't let them deceive you. Your enemy might even be your best friend but by the time you figure it out you'll be alone because you pushed everyone who could have helped you away - just because they're from a different pack."

My fists fold tightly and an unexplainable rage towers itself through me. Where the hell does she get off talking like that? "But the truth is not everyone will become a hunter in the end. Every single one of you are enemies to each other. You might sleep in the same room, eat from the same table and use this same course but, every single person here is another competition to keep you out." what?

Thank the goddess I'm now in their midst so I can be getting firsthand information. "That is so say, our worst enemies now live in our midst in disguise." They dart their eyes around, jaw gritted. That enemy includes me and one other person who's yet to reveal his identity. My rival. TBC.

“Unless he changed. What’s your deal with him, anyway?” “He almost killed my men.” My jaw dropped. “Well, shit. So we have a common enemy, after all. An enemy of my enemy is my friend. Isn’t that what they say?” “Who killed your parents?” “I don’t wanna talk about it.”

I would have never even seen him in my life again. “That's lame” I spoke out and Lance chuckled, “It's not really lame with how we were trained. In our world, there are either allies or enemies. If you weren't his ally, you've automatically become his enemy” I rolled my eyes at him, “What world?” I asked with a sneer. He was speaking like we weren't all in the same world. What world was he speaking about? There was silence for a while before he spoke, answering my question that I never really expected I would get an answer for. I didn't even ask the question to get an answer,

“He probably wants another round. I could go over and punch him.” “Or he’s obsessed, with his hatred ” Oliver said, smirking. “You sure he’s not planning evil?” Austin rolled his eyes. “Can we talk about something else?” Meanwhile, at the other end of the hall, Brian’s own friends were watching. Matteo sat opposite them while James sat beside Brian. James leaned in. “Well well two enemies working together” Brian snickered “You are one to talk, weren’t you paired with Benjamin?” James laughed “Come on buddy, I am not enemies with Austin’s friends”

I stated, nodding my head fervently as I spoke, "I'm sure everything that happened back then was Don Pablo, he is the real enemy behind us." I added, even as the words resonated with the conviction in my heart.

My gut is telling me that they are just waiting for the calm before the storm—the silence that will perfectly deafen anyone when they break it. And lunge for the Werewolves’ throats, as well as the rest of the residents here in Stella’s Soul. Even if I cannot see the future, I know these monsters will strike at their enemy’s weakest. At the time their enemies least expected them to attack. And I…I don’t know whether I am their ally or enemy. The hell I care. But for me, I have always seen them as an enemy. My enemies. Once an enemy is always an enemy, as much as a dove is always a prey to a serpent. As much as a lamb is always meant to fill a wolf’s belly.

Arden said. Arden does not look afraid talking about Leonard but she could tell he doesn't want to get into his bad book. "Isn't he your best friend?" Valerie asked. "Why would he be mad at you? I don't get mad at my best friend." Arden smiled. "Our friendships aren't the same as yours, Valerie. As much as he is my best friend, he is also my Alpha." Valerie sighed. She gets it now. Arden is not talking about angering Leonard as his friend but as his Alpha.

"It was me who asked for her help in saving the rogue because I couldn't let it die in the woods. It was supposed to be me, not Ava... so if you could, please..." I saw how his expression darkened as he clenched his jaw. "Rogues are one of our enemies, Tasha," he said the exact same words that Raiah told me earlier. "Bringing an enemy inside the packhouse is a grave sin that a pack member could commit, and the only punishment for it is..." He interrupted himself, and I could only look down, hoping that it was not too late for me to do something to save Ava. "Please..." I begged.