Enemies
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  • Reads 23,668
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 2h 12m
Ongoing, First published Jan 07, 2015
"I'm going to break your nose, to even out the crook." I snapped at Zach.

"I'm going to break your legs, because I hate how tall you are." I turned to Kai.

"And you," I walked towards the worst of the worst. "Xavier, I'm going to kill you, just because I think I'll get a kick out of it."

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Leighton Grey commands fear with every breath she takes. She has hated men for as long as she can remember because all they've ever offered to her was a bad memory, so who could blame her.

Xavier Matthews leads two lives. One he's the perfect golden boy of River View High. He's flirty, popular, and friendly. The other, he's the typical bad boy, covered in tattoos. He's stoic, ruthless and extremely antisocial.

The only common things between these two is that they both lead rivaling gangs. 

When a dangerous gang comes to town, threatening their safety, the two gangs are forced to team up. Xavier thinks Leighton is a mystery, but he has always enjoyed solving mysteries. He would have never would've expected that such a petite body is able to hold such large secrets. 

Will Xavier be able to figure out Leighton's secrets before they completely consume her?
Will they be able to do that if they can't stand less than three feet away without trying to kill each other?

Join them throughout their journey as they resist to kill one another, resist the sexual tension, and resist each other.
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Contains harsh language and detailed fight scenes.
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