Divine Rivals Book 3 Novels & Stories

He ran his fingers along the spines of the oldest books, scanning for anything that might tell him about Daniel’s past. His pulse thundered in his ears. And then—he found it. A book with no title. Its leather cover blackened, scorched, as if it had barely survived a fire. Rigel opened it. And his breath stopped. There—written in ink so dark it looked like dried blood—was the story of Daniel’s past life. A prince. A warrior. A cursed being, feared and revered in equal measure. And a betrayal that had led to his fall. A name.

The lengths that we would go for each other had been set in stone. I was sure now, that regardless of anything that could or would happen in the future, I would always have her by my side. The End The Reaver Chronicles: Book 1: Raziel (Complete) Book 2: Raphael (Complete) Book 3: Ramses (Complete) Book 4: Rowen (Complete) Book 5: The Keepers (Complete) Book 6: Rayne (Complete) Obsidian: (Spinoff based in the same universe)

This ties the life forces of the two together, preventing the king and queen from fully dying when the bonded one is still alive. Gabrielle ended up killing the brother of Adrian, Levi. Levi was the king of Envy and wasn't bonded to anyone (none of the Kings are, except for Adrian now). This led to Envy being fully vulnerable. The dark ones (evil demons, more evil then demons I guess lol), took over the entire kingdom. A new king had to be chosen, and for the first time ever, a queen instead of a king was chosen. Dagon, the sisters of all the brothers of sin, won the competition and had gotten close to Gabrielle during the book. Dagon is happily in love with Ren, Adrian's ex-partner.

Author's POV "You will need it... " Dominick slid the glass of scotch towards him. Vlad stood beside him and grabbed the drink. "Thank you for taking care of her... " Vlad said while looking at the glass. "I didn't hear you... " Dominick smirked. "Asshole! " Vlad mumbled and Dom chuckled. "We don't drag women in rivalry... We are not Russians... " Dom mocked. "I have never hurt your women... Don't blame me for other's doings... "

She walked slowly, confidently, like she already owned the place… like she already owned him. “My family has been allied with his since before he became Alpha,” she continued. “Our mating ceremony was supposed to happen after the next council meeting. Everyone knows it. Everyone expects it.” I looked at Dorian, my eyes burning. He didn’t deny it. He just looked… conflicted. Ravina saw it and laughed bitterly. “See? He won’t even deny it to you.” My chest felt like it was caving in. So that was it. I really was just… a guest.

His face was a thundercloud, his eyes burning with rage. "Are you that desperate?" he roared, his voice dripping with scorn. "Willing to sell yourself to a rival Alpha just for a title?" Before I could answer, Damien took a step forward. A wave of raw power exploded from him—a crushing Alpha aura that slammed into Killian's warriors, making them stagger back and flinch. "She is anything but desperate," Damien's voice was a low growl that promised violence. "She is the new Lead Beta of the Ironfang Pack. And she is my equal."

another guard asked, lowering his gun an inch as he stared at the cloth cover in her hands. "My mother hid this book where my father could never find it, and every clause of your protection contract is written right here on these pages!" she declared, opening the small journal to the second sheet and pointing her finger at the ink lines. "We signed our names to protect your mother's bloodline, Fantine, but Dante told us that you betrayed the family and brought enemy wolves into our city territory," Victor said, looking back and forth between Fantine and the mountain spearmen lined up against the wall.

But deep in my chest, beneath the burning hatred, a tiny seed of unease had taken root. Why did his touch feel both repulsive and… familiar? Why did those emerald eyes make something ancient stir inside my sealed powers? I shoved the thought away violently. This was only the beginning. I would escape this place. I would regain my divinity. And when I did, Caelum Nikolaus would be the first to fall. As they pulled me down the corridor, I caught a snippet of nervous whispering between two maids watching from a doorway. “…east wing again. The master said no one is allowed near that room…”

Chapter 1 (Sophia's POV) The crystal chandelier above the Grand Ballroom feels like a guillotine waiting to drop. I stand at the edge of the gala with a glass of champagne I have no intention of drinking, my fingers clenched so tightly around the stem I’m surprised it hasn’t shattered. Across the room, "he" holds court like he already owns the city. Alexander Voss. My enemy. My nightmare. The man whose family destroyed mine twice and still smiles like the world owes him everything.

“They will answer for what they did regardless of where they run to.” “I can’t wait to get my hands on them.” Darius said, his teeth showing in something that wasn’t quite a smile. Kaidora moved to the mat on the floor and lowered herself onto it. She reached beneath it and pulled out a book so old its spine had cracked through entirely, the pages held together by nothing except habit. She opened it carefully and spread it across her lap. Darius and Aurelian crouched on either side of her immediately. The pages were covered in the same script that lined the walls.