Her Deadly Rival Novels & Stories

Well, I think he was mateless for a while now. If I were born a normal werewolf who doesn't have the dal with survival every day and doesn't have to roam around trying for scraps of food then perhaps I would have already liked Alpha Ace since he; And this woman right here might have been my greatest rival for me. But I do not have time to think about this when one of my mates, my most hated one, is fighting for his life. Damn, if Kai were to die just like that, I won't ever let him pass away, and would haunt him even in death.

He was extremely clingy, one of the many things that made me hate him. Sophia Hunt is dead. That fùcking junkie. She got what she deserved. She was foolish to think that I would kill her brother for her. Damien is the love of my life. I would do anything for that man. I would kill for that man. Even kill his twin sister. Luca Giovanni is also dead. I didn't have to do the dirty work. Dario willingly did it for me. Since then, I sleep so peacefully knowing that I don't have any powerful enemies who are after my life.

“Did I say close? My bad. It was love for the both of them. She meant the world to them. They were both sure they would stay behind and marry her after everything was done. But… she can't marry both of them now, can she?” “What happened to her?” “Dead.” Surprise laced my eyes. I leaned back, slightly puzzled. “They had this rival. He took her out to punish them. They killed the rival but after that, they started blaming themselves. No one could butt in. The whole hate for each other went to the extent of they trying to get each other killed.” “I guess they didn't get back together every since.” “Yeap. Instead they figured out more ways to hurt and more reasons to hate each other.”

“Trust me when I say I wanted it to be someone. I wanted someone to blame, but I wouldn't want an innocent man taking the blame because I am hurt.” The presenter nodded. “But why did you say his wife, Sophia De Luca. The daughter of the famous business Don Pedro would leak such video of her husband?” “Because she did and she can,” I blurted. “Is this some inherited beef? A long life rival thing?” The presenter asked. I smiled, then waved my hand to throw the question off. Then I decided the best thing would be add more tension to whatever building one I had now. “Of course not. But it's all fair in war and game, isn't it? I have no beef as you would call it with Sophia. But if you have been

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.

Lylah grinned fixing her broken arm, then began approaching the female trying to crawl away from her. She is crazy! She is indeed the Devil's sister. “Hey shit face. I'll like to tell you something” Lylah took the spear from the ground. “killing you will make my kill 300 men in total and since you're special, how about you help me say hi to the others?” Redhaired growled, shifting fully charged towards Lylah, fast. They clashed like terror. but of course Lylah took the upper and tear her opponent in pieces. Redhaired gat her head twisted in a brutal way.

He gives in, panting. "The mafia don's behind the death of The Kingstons." He informs. The woman rolled her eyes, expecting something more valuable than the Kingstons, whoever they were. Dominic Bianchi, the Sicilian Don, was known to end lives. The woman was aware that it was the Don's favorite past-time. His hands were stained by the blood of those he had killed. Though it's not like Bella's hands were clean.

“If I say yes, what’s in it for you?” His smirk returned, slow and confident. “The DeLucas have been a thorn in my family’s side for too long. Taking them out benefits both of us.” I studied him carefully, trying to find the hidden angle. But all I saw was a man who was just as ruthless as I was, just as determined, just as willing to burn down the world if it meant getting what he wanted. And for the first time in a long time, I felt something dangerous coil in my chest.

“How did she die?” “You see, the Mafia world is very dangerous. People know it’s dangerous, but they don’t realize it’s hell on earth. Once you’re kind, rivals take advantage of your kindness and bring you down or take you out... Mr. Enzo is a victim, but he wasn’t the one who was taken out—it was his sister.” “What did Enzo do that made them kill her?” She shook her head. “He didn’t do anything. It was his father’s rival who came after them, and his sister wasn’t lucky.”

“Are you saying I don’t have a shot with him?” “I’m saying you don’t want a shot with him. Sure, he looks friendly, he looks like a great guy, he’s funny, he’s super popular.” I pressed my lips together and she leaned forward a little, waiting for me to go on. “... But he also comes with about eight HBO seasons worth of drama. Trust me, you’re better off without getting involved with him.” A goofy grin appeared on her face as I got up from the stool, grabbed my phone from the dressing table and headed towards the bed. “But I love Game of Thrones,” she said and I let out a laugh while sitting next to her.