Enemies Novels & Stories

"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.

Damon noticed. “Interesting, isn’t it?” She snapped the folder shut. “I’m not impressed.” “You should be.” Their eyes locked. The tension between them became thick enough to feel. One of the investors shifted uncomfortably. “This partnership could triple market reach.” Matteo leaned forward. “We don’t work with enemies.” Damon finally turned his attention to him. And the temperature in the room dropped. “You’re not my enemy,” Damon said quietly. “You’re just… in my way.” Matteo stood up instantly.

Until hate starts feeling dangerously close to something else. After all, the only thing worse than living with your enemy… …is falling in love with him.

Jade hesitated for a second before finally sipping from it. His eyes lit up immediately. "Okay, this is actually good" he admitted. "I told you, only the finest" Rally grinned, proudly. Jade ended up finishing the rest in one go. Rally blinked. "Damn" Jade reached for the bottle again. "So, tell me, my friend. Who are you playing against tomorrow?" Rally asked, leaning back into the couch with his own drink. "Just a local team from North Carolina, the Super eagles" Jade replied, reaching for the bottle and pouring himself another round.

Plus one vampire observer. The Battle of the Rookeries is about to begin.

“Fine, fine. Make sure I’ll be the best man, okay?” God, if Julian ever figured out the truth, he’d see that the “joke” of a wedding was nothing but a sick fantasy. There was no happily ever after waiting for us. We were enemies in disguise waiting for the perfect moment to strike first. A mafia and an assassin, each with orders to end the other. If Julian ever learned that, he wouldn’t laugh. He’d run. Because in the end, this game only allows one of us to walk away alive. And yet, in the middle of this game, a new player appeared. The baby.

“Who are your enemies, Catherine?” I jump at the warm breath on my ear—dammit, I didn’t even hear Cain move. “I can’t be certain,” I mutter, pissed at myself for dropping my guard. “I’ve pissed off just about every creature on earth. Humans, vampires, Blackthorn, demons, witches, warlocks, ghouls, zombies, Chimera—you name it. Anyone or anything could be coming up to say hello.”

He probably didn't believe that I could save him back then too until I did now. “No, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just…it's just that it's hard to believe that anyone would try hurting Gordon. Our enemies are out there, not in here” Hunter demonstrated and I gave him a side-eye. Does he really think that Gordon possibly didn't have enemies here in his pack? Isn't it said that it's the ones closest to you that are your enemies?

"Of course. I'm smarter than him,way cooler than him." "No,you look like the adapted one." His body goes still and his eyes darkens."Don't start with me right now,Myra." "You have made me wage a war against him,Jules." "And I can help you win." I scoff and cross my arms. "I'm your friend in this one. The enemy of your enemy is–" I outstretch my arm. "Frenemies. We are frenemies." He shakes my hand. "That is enough. But seriously,why are you mad?" He goes round to the couch. Both his feet goes on top of the table.