Ayano Rivals Novels & Stories

“Prepare the ritual. The time has come.” --- A New Rivalry As the school prepared for they second inevitable clash with Obsidian Crescent, tensions rose among the students. Rivalries between groups flared, and alliances shifted. Anna found herself at odds with Lyra, the leader of another group who believed the shard should be destroyed. “You’re playing with fire,” Lyra snapped. “That shard could doom us all.” “We’re protecting it,” Anna shot back. “If you have a better plan, let’s hear it.”

Others started appearing from their windows as they looked down at us, clearly reporting to one another. “Neonata, if you have something in mind…” “I doubt that you plan on fighting them when we are surrounded by thousands of tourists, do you?” She asked, and I raised an amused eyebrow. “We might as well get a lead on who we are against rather than attacking those who might be innocently roaming around the city. But those who follow would know that they are going to meet their fate like the others that are in Cosimo’s league.” “The fact that my mate is growing more brutal by the day is something that I keep finding a lot sexier by the minute.” I teased, and Lea blushed, shaking her head at m

The friend who had said that seemed to be Oana's closest friend, she had sun-coloured hair just like that, although hers was darker and her eyes was that blue color that reminded Aniya of Belladonna only that hers was a shade deeper. Aniya couldn't blame the omegas for their passion, with such an attractive prize they must have their sons contesting too. She hoped that none of them would win though, her hopes were all relying on Ikrus. On that thought, where was he? She hadn't seen him anywhere. The Announcer declared the beginning of the next row and Oana’s hand went around hers immediately. The glint in her eyes when she turned to her was everything Aniya needed to see.

(pecked her and walked away) KYLE: (came immediately he left) Richie's Angel. I'm guessing the name belongs to you. ANYA: The one 'n' only KYLE: You do know you're racing me, right? ANYA: Just found out like, ten seconds ago (chuckles) KYLE: We're five actually. Wait, you don't know anything about your competitors? ANYA: Nope, I just race, Logan does everything else. KYLE: He must have faith in you.

The weight of three short words someone died settled heavily over the room, refusing to be displaced. I stared at Jace, trying to process the shift in him; the arrogant, untouchable team captain had completely vanished, replaced by someone visibly haunted by a memory he had tried for months to bury. When he finally revealed that the dead player was Ethan Cole, a member of our fiercest rivals at Westbrook University, the championship game from seven months prior suddenly morphed into something far more sinister. Back then, my world had ended with a one-point loss, the roar of the crowd, and Jace stealing the ball to seal our defeat. I had spent months nurturing a bitter grudge over a basketba

I looked at her with a confused face. “Huh?” She looked at me, “I mean, based on what I’ve read…Amansinaya and Bathala are sort of rivals and they’re somewhat…mortal enemies. If that’s what you call it.” Orlene spoke. So, they’re not on good terms? Huh, if that’s really true then…Bathala wouldn’t help us. In addition, Bathala surely wouldn’t help his rival. “So there’s a possibility that Arius and Niara are lying?” I asked. Then she nodded.

The competition continued until only the three main contenders remained, along with a handful of lesser Chosen who were quickly eliminated. The atmosphere in the arena shifted. The rivalry between Sokaris, Vladimir, and Santino became almost tangible—a current of testosterone electrifying the air. Sokaris stepped forward to face Santino, studying him carefully. "You fight well for a mere provincial Alpha," the Norse god said, his voice carrying both respect and challenge. Santino smiled. The expression never reached his dark eyes. "And you fight well for a god who's forgotten how to bleed." The clash was immediate. Sokaris threw a punch powerful enough to shatter a stone wall.

Inside the huge room, the three members of the Elite four watched the whole battle and all of them were silent. Lance "It's going to be hard for us to get a victory over him, not only is his Snorlax but his other pokemons are also stronger" Agatha "Indeed, it looks like there will be a new Champion soon" Bruno "Shit, I have to battle him next, I have to start training" Bruno gets up and dashes away leaving behind Lance and Agatha.

I said, Anne wheezed, I know she was trying hard to laugh. “This is serious” I glared, “I know….I didn't even imagine the two of you going at it, I mean it's crazy. I haven't even f**ked a rival before” Anne grinned. “Shut up, You are supposed to be comforting me” I said, “I apologized, But you need to talk to him not as Rival, Make sure he not going to out you” Anne said, “You two should reach an agre

Just thinking about it made me look forward to what was coming. After handing all the evidence over to Cleo, I stopped involving myself further. Business warfare was her specialty. Soon enough, rumors about Green Inc.’s situation began appearing across tabloids and financial news reports. At the same time, Cleo started aggressively targeting Green Inc.’s business operations from every angle. Even though Green Inc. dominated the industry, Juniper spent most of her time indulging herself with Sean instead of managing the company. In less than half a year, Cleo’s company had completely overtaken Green Inc.