Zodiac Sign Enemies Mga Nobela at Kwento

ZAC'S POV Ria hands me the figurine when I reach her room and I take it and turn it over in my palm. The wood is dark and dense and the carving is rough but deliberate. The pattern notched into the base is a specific one and I recognize it because I made it my business years ago to know the markings of every neighboring pack. This one belongs to Black Hallow. It is the kind of marker they leave for enemies they are tracking and someone inside my pack placed it on her pillow while she slept two corridors away from my chamber.

The same name that had just shattered Aria’s world, and now threatened to destroy his. He dragged a hand through his hair, breathing hard. “What the hell are you, Lancaster?” he muttered. And for the first time, he wasn’t sure whether the enemy was the man… or the bloodline now tied to the woman he couldn’t let go.

I whispered in shock. I heard Caspian clear his throat. “Yeah about that, she fit the description too.” That's too weird. And now I'm starting to think the moon goddess's clues were wrong. “Which of them?” I asked carefully. “For one, she's a Sagittarius. Born November 26th.” I knew it was stupid when Nyla said we were looking for Sagittarius girls! Nobody believed zodiac signs meant anything, right? But I'm willing to put my personal beliefs aside if that helps lift the curse.

Zara's POV My dad's shouts from downstairs wakes me up. I sit up, disoriented and angry at him but his tone makes me realize it is something serious. I change out of my pajamas, and hurry downstairs to find out what is wrong. I nudge my brother who is standing quietly by the stairs. "What is going on?" I whisper in his ear. " The same old rivalry between our pack and the royals, but this time someone fucked up" The blood moon pack and the royal pack have been at loggerhead for years now, even before I was born. I don't actually know what started the whole thing, only rumors about how our ancestors betrayed each other.

” She muttered to herself while still fiddling with her duvet. She had been literally awake the whole night . Apart from the fact that she was worried and thought a lot about what Greg had said to her, she equally had her whole focus on how she would be able to say the position of the group in the market. Right on her study desk situated just a couple of feet away from her bed, her system positioned itself like a sort of watchdog that had no enemies to ward off. Though, it was not the case here. This watchdog definitely had enemies to ward off. However, it seemed as though the watchdog had been clipped .

“Smart girl. I give you points for it and that’s one of the many reasons why I like you and chose you.” For some reasons, his words made me giddy. He continued, “Ever heard of the saying, my enemies’ enemy is my friend?” I nodded as I pulled my grey dress over my head and stepped into my shoes. “Well then, you can’t stand Alexis Diaz and I have a personal vendetta against Maxwell Moon who is her mate. So, we are both after the same people.” “How does this mate thingy work?” Ezekiel laughed. “Don’t think about it Eve, you can never have a mate even after you become a wolf. Mates are for naturally born wolves. You aren’t going to be one.”

but why am I the target and not him? "He does have a lot of enemies, but why am I the target?" I asked my friend, confused. Franklyn tilted his head slightly and pondered my question. He looked at me seriously while his lips were still slightly pursed. "Because you're Zion's girlfriend. When you want to fight and hurt someone such as Zion, I'll target whoever's close to that man, Cosette. And because he loves you, you're the target of Zion's enemies," Franklyn said seriously.

And with his help, she had a chance at stopping it. All she needed to do, was get him to agree. "As you would, but unfortunately you have been locked up in this cage like an animal. Thirsty and starved of revenge" she chuckled. "And you, desperate enough to want to join forces with me. Becoming an enemy of your pack." "What?" Niva narrowed her eyes. "I will never become an enemy to my pack, the safety of my pack is my number one priority." "You are down here, against your father's wish, breaking pack rules, negotiating with a captive, an enemy. You don't need a seer to tell you that the moment you free me from the cage, you stand to collect the treatment I would."

Maddox sneered, although with how painfully his cruel fingers were digging a hole in my waist, he wanted to do more than just that. I wondered if I should say something now. But then I bit my tongue and decided not to care. The back and forth of their disdain towards each other was more fun than I expected to have at this so-called party. Zach matched the intensity of Maddox’s gaze with equal vigour. There was definitely some history here. Should I bother myself to find out? Could that be something that I could use against Maddox? They say that the enemy of your enemy is your friend, don’t they? Could Zach be someone who could help me take down Maddox Richmond? Or was there hatred only surfa

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