Divine Rivals Book 2 Novels & Stories

'Rest now, my friend. Rex felt himself being lifted, carried away from the devastated ritual circle. Through half-closed eyes, he glimpsed familiar faces—Marcia's stern features softened with concern, Lacey's tear-streaked cheeks, Cassius standing tall despite his exhaustion. They had won. The godking was gone, the void contained, the prophecy fulfilled. And yet victory had come at such cost—Dilo's sacrifice, countless fallen defenders, and perhaps, Rex feared as darkness claimed him entirely, Fafnir himself.

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his voice rumbled, thick and husky. I couldn't tell left from right anymore, especially when I felt the sharp, electric slide of his tongue against my skin. I hated it. I hated how easily his arm slipped around my waist to anchor me against him. My fingers went entirely limp, my strength evaporating. This was wrong on every single level. Ma was marrying this demon’s father in a matter of weeks, and— Ding-dong! That right there was the beautiful sound of pure salvation. My senses returned in a violent rush. My strength flooded back, and I wrenched myself away from Riven, completely ignoring the wet blood staining my kneecap. I ignored his dark, intense stare as I turned and sprinted straight

We had been running every test imaginable to try to break through but so far nothing and Sarah, the red priestess, wasn't sure what would break it free either. She was hit with a thousand more tidal waves when one of her closest friends Erin informed everyone that Athena was his mate. I hated the idea of him having a mate as evil and sinister as her but the moon goddess had other ideas. I had to admit it was devilishly clever of the moon goddess because it was the only thing keeping Athena alive was her being his mate. Erin was one of the most respected wolves in the pack and nobody wanted to break him like that. Still part of me wondered if perhaps it was the wisest selection for someon

Flavius wades through the crowd of dragons until he comes upon a SpitFire much smaller than the rest. Her scales are a brilliant lilac compared to the deep violet of the other SpitFires. She slowly approaches Flavius sniffing his outstretched hand. Flavius uncurls his fingers, reaching for her head. In one swift movement, her jaws snap down on Flavius's hand. He lets out a yelp of surprise but does not try to pull his hand away. Blood drips from the mouth of the small SpitFire. She makes no move to rip Flavius's arm off, which is a good sign.

Just a few more minutes was all I needed. I was already running out of breath when I caught the scent of food drawing closer. It was time to do the final move. I did a continuous spin which got the entire crowd rising to their feet. As I spun, the world seemed to slow and I caught Rafael's crimson gaze blazing intensely into me. The eyes of the demon. It was almost as if he was passing a message. A message that I belonged to him alone. Then the world went back to its normal speed as I spun.

The cover art alone already made me pause because the artwork was insane. “Busy afternoon?” Hawthorne asked neutrally. I ignored him and opened the book instead. The first few pages hooked me faster than I wanted to admit. The pacing was smooth, the dialogue compelling and familiar in a way Valerie herself spoke when she wasn’t overthinking things and the character design immediately pissed me off because Fabian was so obviously me it almost felt insulting she thought I wouldn’t notice. Tall. Cold. Blue eyed. Obsessively possessive. Rich. Feared.

They'll definitely be even stronger this year! [Wow, they're top students from an elite high school! They carry themselves so differently!] When Connor and I entered, the camera swung toward us. The livestream exploded, and the comments went wild. [What the hell?! Why are they here?!] [AHHHHHHHHHH! It's Anita Rivers and Connor Thompson! The joint champions from two competitions ago!] [Excuse me, but who are they?] [You must be new. Two competitions ago, these two destroyed the leaderboard! They took joint first by a huge margin and finished hundreds of points above the second runner-up!]

Due to his honesty, I never had trust issues. "Oh, dear. This is the real world. Status and finances matter. They are the basis of variation in the real world. Let me give some advice, woman to woman, you should run away and leave my darling boy alone. You will never be good enough for him, you will never deserve him and you will not continue to be in his life. I have stomached you disgusting pig for way too long."

Adam admitted reluctantly, walking to the minibar and pouring himself a glass of whiskey. Ryan whistled low, shaking his head. “Complicated? That’s new. You’re usually the one keeping things simple. So, what’s the plan? Are you gonna pursue her or….?” “There’s no plan,” Adam cut him off, his voice firm. “She’s Mateo’s sister and Emilio’s granddaughter. We have a business rivalry that goes back decades.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t seem to stop you from looking at her like she’s the only woman in the room.”