Heated Rivalry Book Novels & Stories

I poured oil into the fire by reminding them, "Don't forget to replace our phones. You smashed both of them." Just then, Owen spoke, his eyes red. "I refuse to accept this. One exam proves nothing! If you have the nerve, compete against us in the national academic competition!" He screamed at us, "Anita, Connor, do you have the courage to bet against me? Put the guaranteed admission spots on the line!" Connor scoffed. "Bet against you? The spots already belong to us. Why would we wager them?" I laughed too. "Exactly. Why should we risk something that's already ours just to entertain you?"

Angel The games went on for a while, as expected it was heated. Tension filling the air, stirring anger in the hearts of losers. Sparrow and I weren't the only rivals here but we were probably the greatest rivals. Remarks kept flying at every chance created and the tension wasn't reducing any moment.

Mafia rivalry is said to be like war, it dangerous and there are no negotiations, the first to surrender or die wins and it doesn't matter who gets caught in the crossfire, blood will be spilt, and victory will be declared, no matter the costs. ---- Five chapters to go!

“It’s cranberry.” “How do you know it’s my favourite?” “Well…” He turned around to place his books on the centre table but in the process, he accidentally knocked the cup out of my hand. I let out a gasp when the cold liquid hit my skin and instantly got to my feet so it wouldn't end up on the couch while Noah dropped the remaining books in his hand. “Shit! Sorry, Sorry,” he said in a rush as he moved his hand to my chest to help me get rid of the liquid that was quickly soaking through my chest and I took in a quick, sharp breath before he froze.

" Isaac clenches his clean-shaven jaw and tugs at the hem of his jacket, accepting defeat. He rarely emerges victorious from our verbal duels, but that doesn't stop him from trying again every time. "Let's not quarrel before we go out, Tasha. This evening is important to me."

“Good. Because next match, I’m winning. And then I’m fucking you senseless in the showers.” I laughed quietly, pulling him closer. For the first time, the rivalry felt like foreplay to something bigger. Something terrifying and real. But the season wasn’t over. And secrets like this had a way of exploding.

Usually, the weight of the pads made me feel invincible. Today, they just felt like lead. ​I started toward the tunnel, the rhythmic clack-clack-clack of skates on the rubber matting filling the hallway. That’s when I saw him. ​Michael Rossi was leaning against the doorframe of the visitors' locker room. He didn’t play for us. He played for the State Rebels, our biggest rivals. Our school oversees two universities: Northwood and Westwood College. Even though both are under the same administration, the tension between them is fierce. Each has its own hockey team, and the rivalry between the Northwood Knights and the Westwood Rebels isn’t just about sports, it’s personal.

“You know I care for you both and I have nothing to do with the rivalry, but this is really weird, you realize that? You hated each other and now suddenly you’re in love? It doesn’t make sense.” “You think we don’t realize that?” I asked. “We have tried to stay away from each other, we’ve sabotaged this at every turn and still we’re here, crazy about each other. I mean who else will ever understand me the way Nathaniel will? He’s literally born on the same day, into the same insane rivalry. We get each other. I wish everyone would understand that.”

He fucked me with a level of raw passion and possessiveness I had rarely seen, whispering how proud he was, how no one could compare to his Gangbang Princess, even as the memory of Sophia lingered between us. The competition with Sophia was thrilling, intoxicating, and deeply satisfying. But it was also becoming a warning light. Sophia’s growing desperation to outdo me was pushing us toward increasingly risky territory. And Liam’s conflicted emotions were reaching dangerous levels. How long could this rivalry continue before it broke something precious between Liam and me? To be continued…

she gently said and tilted her head to the side. "I can't believe I will see him… again," Cassie said in a lower voice and looked down at her hands. She pressed her lips, having no idea of what to think. "If I was the one who saw him, I will beat the ass out of that guy," Evelyn uttered with the grit of her teeth. When Cassie heard this, she frowned and glanced back at her mother. "Why are you looking at me like that? Remember what he did to you? To our family? I didn't know how that brat managed to be at a place of rich people, but if I see him again, I swear to God…." Evelyn’s blood boiled out of anger at him while Cassie remained silent.