Ayano Rivals Novels & Stories

After the third match, I was so energized. “Okay,” Uncle Leon shouted, “I can see that my boy still has it, but I am willing to make you all happy by giving you one last chance to defeat him. So who’s up?” Just then the tallest and bulkiest guy among my opponents came inside the makeshift ring. I know that it would be tough because I was shorter than him but not impossible. By the middle of the match, I know that I have already won, and suddenly I felt her, my Anya. She’s here. I was going to let this guy have this match but I changed my mind.

Kraven had betrayed the heir of the Silver fang pack, Ashriels brother, leaving the tile of alpha to fall into Ashriels lap. Filled with rage, Ashriel had planned to kill Kraven and avenge his brother. But Kraven died from a terminal disease before that time could come. His father had apparently died of the terminal disease too, making Therion the next in line. But ashriel was still angry, still is, and he had not gotten his revenge. So, in favor of all who cared. A peace treaty was to be signed between the two packs to willingly hand over Therion to serve as his personal hostage, slave and prisoner

Drake, Jeff, and Dray made up the famous trio. When someone mentioned them winning the next basketball match, I smirked. Win? Against the J5? Not happening. The J5, which was me and my four roommates, had been the true kings of basketball since we entered this school last year. Of course, the K3 had their own loud fanbase insisting they were the kings too. We ignored their noise and faced forward when Principal Shawn finally walked in. “Good morning, everyone.” “Let’s not waste time, look at that signboard.”

Control. Then he lunged. Fast, faster than my expectation. I blocked, twisted, and drove an elbow toward his ribs. He ducked under, sweeping a leg at mine. I countered, claws pushing at the edges of my fingertips; not a full shift, just enough for power. The air hummed with energy. “Not bad,” I muttered, pushing him back. He grinned. “Nice trick but you’ll need more than compliments to win.” We clashed again, blows and counters echoing through the arena. Each strike carried more heat than it should have: anger, rivalry, something I couldn’t name. The faint glow in his eyes told me his wolf was close to the surface, too.

Done with this childish rivalry, my wolf growled the truth I didn’t want to face. Rivalries don’t fade when you’re forced into the same territory. They ignite. I knew for a fact that this was going to be a wild ride.

It is a great success for Raiden and we want to celebrate with everyone that helped us here. Lancelot turned to us. “You know that it is just the beginning of everything, right? Raiden will just face the real challenge in this industry.” I nodded. “Competitors will not look away from us, instead they will keep their eyes on Raiden,” I said. “And even if the partnership we had with Anox is now permanent, they will still do something to ruin it.” “Yeah,” Adze said. “Those people will not stop unless they drag Raiden back from where it started without Anox.”

Sebastian's POV I sat in the back of my Aston Martin, scrolling through my tablet for the daily hand exercise game I did when I was stressed out. It was the most peaceful thing right now. The numbers and patterns kept my mind occupied. Kept me from thinking about things I didn't want to think about. I didn't involve myself in matters involving rivals. Dominic had been my rival since college. After what caused the accident of the Rossis, it separated the business deals between our families. Generational rivals. That's all we were supposed to be.

“Okay, Big Boss. We will carry out all duties properly!” "Okay, please, you can go," said Alano. "Thank you, Big Boss." Rafael and his friends came out of Alano's room, their minds full of faces of women they had known before, thinking about which woman might be suitable for Alano. Of course they will compete because they do not want to waste a golden opportunity like this. Likewise, Rafael thinks of many women in his head because so far so many women have stopped in his life.

He almost welcomed Ashton's defiance, knowing it would only make the end more satisfying. "Ronan is making his move. This is the real semi-divine realm expert we're talking about. His power is on a completely different level than Felix's. Forget the rumors. There's no way Ashton wins this fight. To everyone singing his praises, let's see if the beat can even survive the first round." "Ronan is going to kill him. There's no doubt about it." "I can't wait to see Ashton's miserable end." The pressure in the arena surged again, heavy with killing intent. As the two rivals locked eyes, their mutual hatred reached a breaking point.