Novel & Cerita A Worthy Opponent

A decision he regretted a few minutes ago. He still hasn’t had a good gauge of her power but from his theory, he suspected she might be second to him in terms of battle. His narcissistic tendencies would never allow him to admit someone might be greater than him at battles. “Finally I think I might have found a worthy opponent, come at me.” He signaled to Tess with his fingers. Tess smirked.”I don’t like to take advantage of people, one strike and you’re gone. I will give you a chance to attack first, come at home.”

Robin Pov When I challenged Amanda last night I was not expecting that Amanda will accept this challenge. Amanda & I are friends since the first day of college when she enters the college everyone is staring at her. She is beautiful with blonde hairs & whenever she smiles she got a dimple on her right cheek it’s adorable. Although she is arrogant with such a beautiful face anyone can tolerate this attitude. After being a friend with her me Kate and Amanda go together to the clubs, shopping etc. I do every single thing for Amanda, I can literally go and cross any limit so that Amanda looks at me the way I look at her. I was jealous since Maaya come to this college not because Amanda like her

But no, you have to wait, I want to win on equal terms. I bristled and growled, forcing him to hurry. The weak man crouched, releasing true strength to freedom. Strong opponent. I like. He stood opposite. I stepped aside, assessing him. She crouched down, ready to jump at any second. But he backed off. He shook his muzzle, as if dodging annoying insects, and disappeared among the trees. Weak, run. I have no desire to chase you. Only the desire to defend their boundaries. And I won - the enemy retreated.

Something worth fighting for. Previous

My first instinct had been to throw the ring onto the table. Andreas held up my ring and finally noticed it looked impossibly pristine. He had never given me any gifts. This was the only one he'd personally given me. I had guarded it with my life, never letting it so much as collect a speck of dust. Meanwhile, the ring on Andreas' hand had been worn so smooth that the engraving was barely visible. Those were my initials—I.W. He carefully traced the cracks on the ring, and for the first time, this man, who had never shown emotion, broke down and wept.

“Always so gullible. Thanks for coming to our meeting.” Brooklyn stepped forward hesitantly, now confused as to what was happening. Her adrenaline had her legs numb and her hands shaking as she slowly came closer to the people she was hoping to avoid. “We were just discussing our contract with the Baxters. Do you remember them? They're our neighbor and they just had a shooting about a month ago.” Brooklyn nodded slightly and hoped her heartbeat wasn’t as loud to them as it was to her. “Well, we are thinking about cutting ties and starting a new ally with the Arroyo’s. I just have to go sign the papers. What do you think?”

He leaned over her and started getting intimate. When she yielded to him, he smiled. “Also, you love me. That means I’m already worthy, right?” “Hmm…” Well, she can’t exactly argue. “Then, you should keep yourself worthy.”

They looked at Sheena in the center of the plaza, already engaged in battle, and at Alfredo in the pavilion. Valerie sneered. "He won't even step out of the pavilion. Alfredo's contempt for Sheena is completely undisguised." Luna said softly, "He can afford that arrogance." Andrew's expression stayed calm. "As a martial god-level fighter, yes, he's earned that right. But respecting others is basic decency, especially your opponent. A man who doesn't respect his opponent doesn't respect himself, no matter how strong he is." Valerie sneered. "Too late to get sentimental now, Andrew. You know exactly what kind of man Alfredo is. Sheena's not walking away from this one alive."

on which he grabbed her by the arm and stuck her to the car. “I never consider my opponent weak because if the opponent is weak then it will not be fun to win ...” He touched the tip of the pistol to the side of her face as she held her breath as he stared into her golden blue eyes that were devoid of any emotion... “The opponent must be brave and courageous ... so that I can enjoy breaking it slowly ....”

My brows furrowed as I stared at him, “Why?” sighing he shrugged, “Call me an old school kind of eccentric, I still believe the stoic ways of how we were brought up when it comes to battle,” “Which is?” I asked narrowing my eyes, “Fighting a worthy opponent, someone who is worth the challenge,” scoffing I shook my head at him, “So murdering my father in his sleep was a worthy opponent,” shrugging he smirked like he was bored of this conversation, “That was just sovereignty, nothing more.” I slowly got up as I stared him down, I could feel the anger rising deep within my core, but I had to control it right now.