Choi Kyung Friendly Rivalry Novels & Stories

I knew he wasn't just here to say congratulations, because if he was that's something actually new. “You ran well today,” Ryan added, casually like it didn’t cost him anything to say it taking a sip from his glass. “Yeah, I know,” I said, because I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of his feigned sincerity. Kyle whistled low. “And the rivalry continues.” That got a laugh from the team members, but Ryan didn’t even glance at them. He bit on his lips, his attention still locked on me, like the rest of the people here didn't matter.

She didn’t even give a damn about the fact that my men were behind me. If anything, I know she’d go for my head given the chance. It was amusing. And also annoying as hell. Amara had been my rival for as long as I could remember. It dated as far back as when we were kids. It wasn’t just an individual rivalry though. This was a family rivalry. The Vitales and the DeLaurentis’ had been at each other’s necks for decades. Our rivalry was something born as a result of it. Even now that I’d taken then position of Don, it didn’t mean things would end just yet. I hated her and she hated me just at much. I hated her father Viktor and the rest of her brothers. Nothing could dissolve or change that. Th

Yato cheers, clapping his hands for me. I race faster and… “Goal!!! Yesss!!!!” All my team members rush to my side and crush me in a bear hug. My eyes wander to Mr. Yato’s side and I see him smiling at me. Then he mouths. You’ve done well.” My heart swells with excitement but Kylie breaks my half-baked moment of joy with her words. “Not over yet, chick!!” I laugh at my best friend. Kylie and I agree on literally everything except on rugby game. That’s because we’re on the opposite team.

That evening, after her classes, Serra was trying to find Kyle. He instructed her to wait for him after her classes, so that they can go back home together. She knows he is a quarterback to their football team, and there is a football match the following day with the Floyd college team. She knows this from other kids who were discussing this all day long. Everyone was discussing the upcoming match and how important it is for their team. Apparently the Chicago University team and Floyd team have had a rivalry for years now. The Chicago team couldn't beat the Floyd team until now. And it's their first match together in this season.

His face was all emotionless as he stared at me with nothing but disgusting, loathing, and hatred. My heart squeezed. I opened my mouth, desperate to say something, anything, but before I could, the voice of the MC boomed through the hall. "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the special event that will shake the whole city of manchester…” The crowd erupted in mad cheers, while others murmured in confusion. “I guess it's time for the proposed competition, see you there, My Rival” Andrian said before going away with the woman beside him. Her distant laughter rang like the horn of hell to my ears.

We hadn’t even signed any official documents yet, and she was already exposing her biggest secret to me. Cleo looked up at me seriously and said, “William, since we’ve agreed to form an alliance, then this is a token of my sincerity. You’re my fiancé. You’re the person who’ll stand beside me in the future. I don’t want to keep secrets from you. And besides…” She paused before reaching out to hold my still trembling hand. Her fingertips were warm, soothing away the last traces of fear buried deep inside me. “I want you to know that I’m more than capable of standing up for you, not just here, but when we face Juniper in the future as well. As long as I’m here, no one will ever treat you like a

The headline: GOLDEN BOY RIVALS: FERNANDEZ AND JAMES COMPETE FOR EUROPEAN FOOTBALL'S BIGGEST PRIZE. I read the article. Andre had won the Golden Boy award the year Russell expected to win it. Andre had won the Kopa Trophy that Russell had publicly said should have been his. Russell had given two press conferences complaining about the voting, saying Andre benefited from playing at a club with history while he was building something from scratch at Merseyside. There were fan accounts dedicated entirely to the rivalry. And I had just slept with one of them. The winning one. I put the phone face down on my lap.

"Of course, you can. We have to complete the wedding to cheer your mom up." Naomi lowered her head to hide the glee on her face. "Would Ayla get angry? We promised that this is just a formality…" "It's fine. She won't be angry. Ayla is a good girl. I'll just cajole her later." The look of adoration in Eric's eyes made Naomi insanely jealous. She held Eric's arm intimately on purpose and kept taking pictures of them on her phone. "Let's take more photos for my mom!" She used the excuse of taking pictures to pose intimately with him.