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Twenty Nine
Date de publication:
2026-06-07 16:54:48
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Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Ninety
AUTHOR'S POVPacing the length of her Century City penthouse, Sienna dug her manicured nails into her palms. The sprawling skyline glittered through the floor-to-ceiling windows, a vast grid of amber and white lights, but she saw none of it.Her bare feet slapped against the cold marble floor. The photograph she taped to Athena’s dorm room door was a warning, a strike designed to induce panic. It wasn't enough. Talia surviving the attack in the arena hallway complicated the narrative. The athletic board was terrified of the police presence on campus, freezing all disciplinary actions against the hockey staff to avoid bad PR.She needed a new angle of attack.The heavy mahogany front door clicked open.Sienna spun around, her rigid posture softening for a fraction of a second. Luca walked into the foyer. He looked wrecked. Dark circles bruised the skin under his eyes, his dark hair tangled and unwashed. He wore his gray Westmore track pants and a wrinkled hoodie, carrying none of his u
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Eighty Nine
ATHENAThe annual Greek Life Charity Hockey Game was a circus disguised as a fundraiser.Bleachers packed with hundreds of screaming undergrads vibrated under the weight of sloppy foot-stomping and blaring house music. The air inside the campus rec center arena smelled like stale beer, popcorn, and the distinct desperation of sorority girls trying to look cute in custom-printed jerseys. Down on the ice, Sienna’s Delta Gamma-backed charity squad wobbled on their edges, wearing matching pink jerseys with *Sienna’s Angels* bedazzled across the back.Leaning against the glass of the bench, I gripped my clipboard and blew my whistle."Alright, listen up!" I shouted over the din of the crowd, gathering my hand-picked roster of players around the board. "They are fast on paper, but they are undisciplined. They rely on cherry-picking at the red line. We starve them of space. Miller, you lock down the center. Carter, you press hard on the boards. Do not give them an inch."Miller bounced on hi
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Eighty Eight
JEREMIAH She was right.Rewinding the tape for the fifth time, I scrubbed a hand over my tired face.Sitting in the living room of my off-campus townhouse, I watched the defensive breakdown play out on my laptop screen. The opponent's center easily bypassed Carter at the blue line. It was a glaring weakness. Athena was right; the zone-defense structure required total commitment, or the whole system collapsed under pressure.My phone buzzed against the glass coffee table, vibrating hard enough to rattle my empty water glass.I picked it up. The caller ID flashed a single, dreaded name: *Arthur*.My jaw tightened. I swiped the green icon, holding the phone to my ear but saying nothing. Let him speak first."Jeremiah," my father said. His voice echoed through the receiver, crisp and casual, lacking any trace of the violence from the hotel room. "I hope I am not interrupting your rigorous academic schedule.""What do you want?" I asked, keeping my tone flat."I was just reviewing some in
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Eighty Seven
AUTHOR'S POVCLICK.The brass pins inside the deadbolt clicked into place one by one. Applying steady pressure to the tension wrench, Vaughn twisted his wrist a fraction of an inch. The lock gave way with a soft, metallic snap.He slipped into the narrow dorm room, pulling the heavy door shut behind him. The space smelled of cheap vanilla body spray and stale coffee. Afternoon sunlight cut through the dusty blinds, illuminating a cramped layout shared by two college students. One side of the room featured pink throw pillows and a chaotic pile of clothes. The other side—Athena Cole’s side—was Spartan, organized with military precision.Vaughn approached the neat wooden desk. He pulled a slim, encrypted smartphone from his jacket pocket, muting the shutter sound.Moving with practiced, lethal efficiency, he started documenting her life.Snap. A printed weekly class schedule pinned to a corkboard.Snap. A spiral-bound notebook left open, detailing defensive line-shifts and aggressive for
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Eighty Six
ATHENAThe glow of the dual monitors cast a harsh, blue light across the cramped coaches' office. Rubbing my gritty eyes, I clicked the spacebar, pausing the UCLA game tape for the fifth time in twenty minutes.On the screen, a Bruins forward broke through a weak defensive screen. It was a sloppy transition. I grabbed my dry-erase marker, circling the gap in coverage on the whiteboard resting across my knees. The Ashford Arena sat in dead silence around me. Midnight had passed an hour ago, leaving the sprawling facility feeling like a concrete tomb. The usual hum of the ice chillers provided the only background noise.Leaning back in the squeaky leather chair, I tossed the marker onto the desk. My brain felt like mush. I needed coffee, or maybe just three solid hours of sleep.Without warning, the monitors snapped black.The overhead fluorescent panels flickered once, buzzed a sharp electrical note, and died.Plunged into pure darkness, I froze.Shit.The heavy hum of the chillers spu
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Eighty Five
ATHENAThe basement smelled like poor life choices and stale beer.Neon strobe lights sliced through the humid air, illuminating a massive crowd of sweating undergrads packed shoulder-to-shoulder. The DJ, tucked into a dark corner, blasted a heavy EDM remix that rattled my teeth and made the sticky concrete floor vibrate beneath my boots.Standing near the exposed brick wall, I hugged my track jacket tighter around my chest, dodging a guy stumbling past with two sloshing red solo cups."I am officially losing my hearing," Tessa yelled over the music, leaning close to my ear. "This DJ is mid. He is just playing a Spotify playlist and twisting random knobs to look busy. I bet he does not even have the board plugged in.""You dragged me here," I yelled back, scanning the chaotic room. "You promised me a brief, casual distraction from hockey. This looks like a biohazard.""It is a character-building experience," Tessa grinned. "Plus, Liam said he was grabbing provisions."Right on cue, a
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Five
ATHENACrossing my arms over my chest, I shifted my weight and looked dead at Jeremiah Ashford. The air in the gritty hallway of the facility felt thick, smelling faintly of stale ice shavings and floor wax."I’m not doing this for revenge, Ashford," I said, my voice cutting through the quiet.His d
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Four
(Athena's POV)If embarrassment could kill, I would've died twice this week. The first time was at the rink and the second was standing in front of a black gate with “ASHFORD HOCKEY” painted across it in peeling silver letters while Tessa stared at me like she was waiting for me to come to my sens
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Three
(Athena's POV)Shame!That was all I felt before I could even open my eyes. It was heavy and ugly, like my body remembered before my mind could register. And when I finally blinked awake, the white ceiling above me swam into focus. I was at the College hospital. Great.I let out the smallest bre
Rejected by my team, Claimed by the Rival Two
(Athena's POV).For a second, I thought I heard him wrong because there was no way Luca Ryder had just looked straight past me and called who?“Sienna?” My rival?The crowd screamed, while I just stood there, frozen at the edge of the rink with my hand still over my mouth like a complete idiot, t
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