Divine Rivals Series Book 3 Novels & Stories

We didn't get close enough that people could see us standing there but we were on the edge so I could see and hear everything that was going on. Athea was standing in the middle and had raised her hand to silence everyone here, "Good evening everyone, most of you know me however, humans do not. I would like to properly introduce myself, I am Athea, Goddess to all my supernatural children." Athea said with power and force in her voice. "This is a very rare occasion that something like this has happened, today is the challenge between Ambrosia, queen of the vampires, and Silas who was the former vampire king." Athea added looking around her. "Silas is being brought to justice for his heinous c

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

The guide unlocked it, stepping aside to let me pass. "Your partner will join you very soon, Miss Aura," he murmured before closing the door, the heavy lock clicking into place. A sudden spike of raw nervousness hit my stomach. I looked around the room. It was breathtakingly luxurious—a massive canopy bed draped in midnight-blue silk sheets, dim amber lighting casting long shadows across the dark velvet walls, and a crystal decanter of wine resting on a mahogany table. I walked over to the table with trembling fingers, pouring a dark, rich liquid into a glass. I took a heavy, desperate gulp, letting the burning heat of the alcohol steady my racing pulse.

"I look festive." "You look like someone who has already decided to do something catastrophically stupid and is doing their makeup to delay the conversation about it." I set down the eyeliner and turned to face him. Drake Valcoin, ancient vampire, only male Divine Warrior in recorded history, Council Elder, and the man who had literally pulled my soul back from the Neverplain, looked genuinely worried. Not the performative concern he used in Council chambers. The real kind, the kind that lived behind his eyes when he thought no one was paying close enough attention to catch it. I was always paying attention.

The area around the board where the ranks were posted was immediately filled with voices and sounds of discussion from the students. "What the hell? Is it really possible?!" "Anita Rivers? Connor Thompson? Who are they? I've never heard of them!" "Weren't Owen and Tessa always first and second? Where are they?" "Look lower! My God, Owen is third and Tessa is fourth!" The classmates who had just been praising the Genius Gemini fell silent. They looked from the ranking board to Owen and Tessa's pale faces. Both looked as if they wanted to speak but could not.

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)

she answered primly, “I’m giving to you willingly. The company? That’s pride. And pride stays mine.” She held his gaze, chin tilted up, looking entirely too pleased with herself. When he kept staring, she only glared harder—smug, unyielding, and clearly enjoying every second of it. “Women…” Zach shook his head, half amused, half exasperated. “I’ll do my business, you do yours,” she continued, ignoring his reaction. “Outside this room we are rivals. We are nothing to each other.” A small, wicked smile curved her lips. “In private… we play.” She winked.

Sebastian's POV I sat in the back of my Aston Martin, scrolling through my tablet for the daily hand exercise game I did when I was stressed out. It was the most peaceful thing right now. The numbers and patterns kept my mind occupied. Kept me from thinking about things I didn't want to think about. I didn't involve myself in matters involving rivals. Dominic had been my rival since college. After what caused the accident of the Rossis, it separated the business deals between our families. Generational rivals. That's all we were supposed to be.

"How do you even know about the great book?" Sighing, Luca moved towards the back of the cave. Leaning against the rocky wall, he frowned. "After you were infected with the poison, by all rules you should've died..." Gazing at the fire he continued. "The great book had a connection with you, the same way you do with other Dragons. Before the poison could take your life completely, the Great Book sent her last energy to you..." Snapping his gaze back to me, his face hardened. "She has chosen you to have her energy, to live on in her name and help other riders... To be the saviour of the Dragons."

I had been a good enough fighter at the Dandelion Primes Pack, but the way he easily parried any blow I sent his way indicated just how much better the Black Raven Pack was at fighting. After a few minutes, I started to get tired and my swings became weaker and weaker. “You have no strength or stamina, and your fighting technique is sloppy and predictable,” he growled, “Is this really how they teach you to fight at the Dandelion Primes Pack?” I glared at him, my chest heaving, “I did not ask for you to come out here and insult my pack.” Suddenly, he took a step closer to me, completely catching me off guard. Anger and dominance pulsed off of his body in waves.