All Chapters of Claimed By My Alpha Rival : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Orson's povMila.“Orson!!” She screamed.How the hell did she find me?“Who is she?” Winston whispered, “Stay here, I will be back” I told him and walked out of the shower grabbing a towel and wrapped it around me.I walked out of the bathroom and Mila was just walking in.She paused when she saw me, one hand on her heels. “Where's the whore?”“Who?”“Orson, who are you sleeping with?” She asked before sniffing the air. “An omega?”“Why should I tell you, I thought I said we are done and how did you find me?” I said, “Who else?” She shrugged before walking up to me. Harris. He rats me out to my mom again.I shut my eyes close for a brief moment.I am starting to wonder if he works for me or my mother.“Look Mila, I don't have time for your bullshit. Go back” I said firmly.Mila didn't listen, She never did.She walked up to me, “Did you buy this place for the Omega?” She said, rubbing her hand against my chest. “Why do you keep hurting me…Hm…you could get on a flight for your conq

Winston's pov An awkward smile spread across my face, “I..I” I stuttered, looking up to Wren’s face.He was standing next to his brother with a smile.Nolan was quick to notice my awkwardness, “Wren?!” He called his brother with a small laugh.“What everyone is calling you two boyfriends which is not real and you have been going out for a while, so I want to know if he is serious about you” Wren shrugged, His tone was strict and protective.Nolan smiled at me and rubbed my hand from across the counter, I nodded.“We are friends” Nolan said, “And besides we just enjoy each other company”Relief washed through me, I know Nolan will have noticed that I was reluctant in asking him out.I don't want…I just want to remain friends.“So just friends?” Wren hummed, looking between me and his brother, I nodded. “But I doubt that customer will disagree” Wren nudged his chin to point at the customer.I turned slightly and found a woman taking pictures of me and Nolan, I quickly let go of Nolan's

Winston's povI and my team staked into the rink, The game hasn't started yet though.We are just on the rink to practice some drills and do some mobility stretches, we staked to our own side of the rink.The members of the Crimson icehawks were glaring at us and we did the same thing. My eyes searched the other side of the rink looking for one person.Orson.He was standing next to his closest friend on the team, Hiram Easton.Another equal jackass.They were deep in discussion, Maybe Orson felt my gaze on him, he turned.Our eyes met and I turned away instantly, I pretended to have something to adjust on my stakers.“Pass” Xavier yelled as he slammed the puck towards me, I was startled and lost my balance falling on the ice.“F**k” I cursed under my breath, a sharp pain torn through my lower back.Xavier and Martin skated towards me and helped me up, “Are you okay?” Xavier asked,“Yeah…ah…I'm fine” I groaned, trying to stand straight.“I am sorry I didn't know you were distracted” X

Orson's pov When Crowley punched me, I wasn't angry but thrilled.That mask finally cracked.I wasn't angry either, it was just exciting to see the anger in his eyes.That did something to me.“Orson” Crowley pushed at me, he snapped out of my charm faster than I expected.But I didn't bulge, I suckled on his neck, kissing it.Inhaling his scent.Wanting to possess him.I want to mark him.“Stop it Orson!” He successfully pushed me away, I stumbled backwards, my fangs biting into my lips. “Stop it”I turned away, trying to calm down from pouncing on him.After I calmed down, “What did you want to talk about?”“Don't act like you don't know why I am here?” Crowley snapped,“To apologise for punching me? Or for not texting you?” I said nonchalantly, Crowley scoffed, “You're full of yourself” “Not the first time anyone will say it, what did you want to talk about?”“I…I…” he cleared his throat.“Let me help you” I said, stepping towards him, I grabbed his chin, stroking his face with

Winston's povThe days before Orson's arrival to my city blurred between games, practices, promotional shoots and attending meetings for yet to be signed deals.I am tired and hoping that Orson will be less of an asshole.“...67…68…69…70…” Martin kept counting while I pushed off the ground.“I think that's enough,You need to get ready, Mr Vexley's plane will be landing soon” My personal manager, Jude said, interrupting my push ups.A beta with the temper of a cat, sometimes he can be like a cat.“I have to finish…” I started but I am cut off by Jude.“No,No, I won't be yelled at by Selah” Jude disagreed, he folded his arms.“Have I ever got Selah to yell at you?” I asked in coaxing tone,“Yes once,” Jude said, his pouted,“Just once? I don't think I am that bad,” I said,“Still no,” Jude didn't agree,“Can I at least have some lunch?”I asked,“Yeah,I will get some sandwiches as we leave the gym,” Jude said as he glanced at his wrist watch.“Can I at least get some with Martin?” I asked