Divine Rivals A Novel Novels & Stories

I explained quickly, gesturing at the tablet screen where the new male lead stared back at us. “For the story arc, the rival character needed—” His mouth crashed down on mine before I could finish. There was nothing soft about it. No hello kiss, no relief after a week apart. Just raw, bruising possession. His hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back as his tongue invaded, stealing every breath I tried to take. I moaned into it, the sound muffled and desperate. God, I’d needed this. The adrenaline. The violence of him.

"Today is a monumental day in our history. I am stepping down from my position, and I am officially passing the Alpha title to my son, Derek. Before I hand over the absolute power of this pack, Derek must complete the mating ceremony to find his destined Luna to rule by his side." The crowd cheered loudly, clapping their hands and stomping their feet in excitement. Stepping forward, Derek raised his hands to quiet the cheering pack members. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath through his nose, clearly searching the air to find the specific scent of his destined mate. Standing perfectly still near the back, arms crossed over my chest, I waited for the inevitable moment. Derek opened his

“Good. I do not want my wife anywhere near that man.” I nodded, even though part of me bristled at the word wife, at the ownership threaded through his tone. Sebastian Cross was a name spoken often in our home, usually followed by irritation or contempt. Chris’s rival. The man whose company challenged his at every turn. According to gossip, Sebastian was brilliant, ruthless, and dangerously charming. And single. Everyone knew that too. One night stands. No attachments. No complications. The kind of man wives were warned about, half joking and half serious.

I couldn’t place it, but it was intoxicating. Edric didn’t even notice the effect he caused. His body moved like a confession. His hips traced circles that mirrored ancient rites. His hands trailed down his chest as if blessing his own skin. He wasn’t dancing for us. He was dancing for something inside him. He was dancing for himself. And I, Alpha of the strongest pack in the region, ruler of Luna Noir, feared by vampires and respected by fae and witches, stood frozen like an idiot watching a human boy bring my entire world to its knees.

"My name is Daniel Cross. I worked for Victor Vance for five years, and I'm the one who killed Marcus Thorne." I stared at him, my heart pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. "You killed him?" "He was going to talk, and if he talked, Vance would have killed everyone he loved. I did him a favor." Daniel stepped closer, his eyes on mine. "I know you don't trust me, and you shouldn't. But I also know that Vance is never going to stop until you're dead, and you're never going to stop until he's dead. That makes us allies, whether you like it or not."

he concluded and clung to his shot glass. Skye’s heart was beating faster than usual. He didn’t know where this feeling was coming from, but since he saw Cassie’s face again, cruel memories in the past flashed back in his mind. And he couldn’t just sit around without asking, “Why? Why is she back?” he mumbled in a deep voice as his face darkened. “Did you run into her husband too?” Dominic asked, curious about the encounter. Nervousness was written on his face. “Is that why you’re upset?”

Wren's spirit remained resolute, her determination to uncover the truth burning brighter with every passing moment. "The Divine Being, a powerful entity from a realm beyond our own, sensed the Destroyer's presence and descended upon our world to intervene." The Divine Being's form materialized, its presence both radiant and formidable. Wren felt a surge of determination, her heart filled with a deep sense of purpose. "Meeting the Dragons first, the Divine Being revealed everything to the dragons, only the Dragon king openly disagreed with the Divine being, for he had seen how great and lovely the relationship between his egg and the youngest of the Giants."

Nicholas asked in disdain, his eyes looking at the bare body of his half-sister, laying on the ground of the shack where the true Goddess was resting, her blood pouring out of her wounds to form a pool around her while a circle of Nov' blood was surrounding it. "No" Nov answered nonchalantly, not bothered by his toy's obvious jealousy, not while the sight in front of his eyes was so breathtaking, she was so beautiful, he thought to himself, surrounded by her blood and his, it was a ritual no one dared to perform before, extract her blood that contained her life force and contain it with his only to absorb it later, but again, that one girl did what no other God did, that storm she created, m

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Dante, the beta of the Purple rose pack, glanced at the girl who claimed she was Davina, his sister's doppelganger occasionally, as they walked. Davina's cheeks were stained with red and she bit on her lip so he could tell she was flustered. he couldn't trust what she said because of the reputation his sister, Alexis had. Alexis effortlessly pulled pranks and scared the comfort out of people if she had her mind set to it. her free spirited nature was what attracted Calvin, the alpha and his best friend to her. she lived fine, thriving as Calvin's mate until she was kidnapped and he couldn't find her again but then he later did and now this......