Divine Rivals Rebecca Ross Novels & Stories

They knew little about Divine’s life beyond the brief story of her and David. Rebecca took a deep breath and began, “Divine, my name is Rebecca Kadara Aimo. I am David’s mother. David is... was... your husband.” Divine’s face twisted in confusion and disbelief. “But I’m not married. The only man I knew was someone who left me...” Rebecca’s eyes softened with understanding. “David loved you very much. He wanted to be with you, but I was too stubborn to accept it. He must have found you again and boarded that train with you.”

“I wouldn’t even wish that on my worst enemy” “Candi Sparks holds that title currently and that speaks volume,” Asia snickered as Abigail flicked her the bird . Tossing a grape in my mouth I let out a chuckle at their bickering and resumed scanning through the cafeteria. The crew decided to eat in here today as it was pouring out heavily and I couldn’t refuse because there would be no concrete excuse to back out. Seeing students with their cliques engrossed in discussions enjoying their lunch brought back memories. memories I had suppressed for a whole year and want it to remain so, buried in the deepest bottomless part of my soul. Thinking about it gave me sent shivers down my spine and I c

They would’ve been really overthinking if the rivalry was not that much but it was not the case. “Ace, whatever Freddie said is true.” Jacob spoke. “Jacob... you saw how Edwin supported your relationship. I don’t think he'd do anything like that.” “Ace, just because he is supporting Kate, doesn’t mean the rivalry is ended. I still loathe him and his college mates except Kate. The rivalry is still on. You also loathe him, right?” Ace gulped not replying anything for a moment. The truth was, his hatred on him was gone a long back. It was replaced with some other feeling, that Ace also wasn’t aware of.

Finally, he lost his cool and blasted on her. "GOD ROSALINE!! YOUR SO-CALLED BEST FRIEND WAS NO SAINT TOO!! WHAT DO YOU THINK? ON ONE HAND SHE WAS TRYING TO PROTECT YOU AND ON THE OTHER HAND SHE WAS HELL ON BEND TO CAPTURE XAVIER? CAN'T YOU FUCKING DECODE HER TRICKS? It was all because Rebecca was on a FUCKING MISSION!! Her whole mission was Xavier Knight since the very beginning and YOU were her biggest hurdle. That's why she tried to set you up with her friend Michael but Xavier always foiled her plans. Rebecca and all your friends were trying to separate you because they wanted to capture Xavier. They weren't worried about you nor they even cared about you."

Where are you? Then she saw a blur of movement up ahead. Hiding behind a thick tree, she watched what was going on. And there, in a small clearing, was Daniel standing and talking with Kael-the rogue leader of the Dark Moon pack. Sophia's stomach was roiling with anxiety at every word that fell. You sure this will work?" Daniel asked, low. "I don't want to hurt Sophia." Kael laughed, the cruel sound running chills down Sophia's spine. "We'll crush the Rivers pack with your help. They'll never see it coming."

"You surely are making fun of us. It's not that we can't accept defeat, but we feel like you've been making a fool out of us!" Victoria pointed at her. "And this is?" Asher leaned closer and introduced Rebecca to her. "Rebecca Churchill, the Churchill family's second daughter, also Sebastian's admirer." Victoria had never lost in an argument. She retorted, "Were you all as fussy as now when you ended up as the winners in the past? "Why does it matter whether or not I know about Onyx's abilities? I'm just a bettor; am I obliged to inform all of you about that?

“Name it.” Ross considered this for a moment. Then he said, “You have a daughter.” Richard froze. “No,” he whispered, knowing fully well what Ross was driving at. “Rebecca Jefferson is your daughter, right? She is a very interesting young woman. I heard she is doing very well in the modelling industry,” Ross said calmly. “Young. Healthy. Valuable. A lot of my clients will find her very intriguing.” Richard shook his head violently. “Absolutely not.” Ross’s expression darkened. “You want me to carve your son open instead?”

"But Soren? Clear your calendar for the next few days, would you? As Lunar Witness, you must go to all the pre ceremony rituals. Rebecca is going to need your support." I repeat flatly, “My support.” Rebecca smiles at me, and it's not unkind. Just confident. The smile that a woman has when she’s never punched for anything there has never been a need to fight for anything because it’s been handed to her. "I'm so thrilled we're going to get to know one another," she says warmly. "Felix has told me so much about you." Has he?And what I want to know is. Has he told her how he fucked me against a tree tonight? How he sucked my nipples and used his fingers to make me go crazy.

“Since when do you handle intel? Stick to breaking things, muscle-head.” They are at it again. “I prefer whatever works faster,” Dante crosses his arms. “Fine.” Vivian straightens her blazer. “How about a bet? We both look for Ashford’s wife. Whoever finds her first wins.” “Wins what?” “Bragging rights. What else?” Dante considers this. “For how long?” “A month.” “Three months.” “Two.” “Deal.” They shake on it, and I swear I can see the competitive fire lighting up in both their eyes.

“Or from Isabella Conti, the Conti heiress?” My smile faded slightly. “Either way, Zachary Simon, I will reclaim K-Line Shipping. I won’t let the Wrights steal it away from me.” My voice hardened with determination. “Suit yourself, Isabella.” His tone remained maddeningly calm. “I’ve been in the mood for a little fun lately. Let’s see how you plan to beat me to it.” His challenge immediately gnawed at my patience. “You really love that bastard husband of yours, don’t you?” he suddenly remarked. “You’re willing to reclaim K-Line Shipping just to win him back.”