Her Deadly Rival Novels & Stories

“I think this secretary will fall for our trap and become a traitor within Radiant Treasures.” Mr. Harrington, the CEO of Glimmering Vision, a less popular jewelry company in the city, harbored a deep-seated hatred for the CEO of Radiant Treasures. Their rivalry dated back to their university days when Mr. Sterling had stolen Harrington’s girlfriend, who later became his wife. The bitterness of that betrayal had never faded, and now their competition had shifted from personal to professional. “It’s a small world, isn’t it?” Mr. Harrington mused. “We were once rivals for a woman’s affection, and now we’re rivals in business.”

“Shut up! I’m not your family anymore! If you want someone to blame, blame Clinton! He’s cold and heartless. He’s so selfish that he’s willing to watch you both die rather than show his face! If he still doesn’t show up, this old fart won’t be the only one dying!” It was not that I did not want to see her. I simply could not! Ivy’s frail body trembled. She managed to squeeze out a few words and said, “He’s dead!” However, she chose to keep my secret in the end. With red-rimmed eyes, she looked at Alyse and asked, “What more do you want?” Alyse seemed to be scheming as her lips twisted into a sinister smile. She said, “If I recall correctly, Clinton has a little sister, right?”

He wasn’t just dangerous—he was lethal, ruthless, and completely untouchable. And we had a history. A long, bitter history. For as long as I could remember, the Volkovs and the Morettis had been enemies. A decades-old mafia rivalry fueled by bloodshed, betrayal, and power struggles. But after the mysterious death of my mother, Julia Moretti, an uneasy truce had been established between our families. No more war. No more blood. Until now. I stared at my brother in disbelief. “What the hell did you do, Luca?”

What if all this time I had been trying to destroy someone who shared the same blood with me? And that was exactly the reason I needed the son-of-a-bitch answers. If he had something that could throw more light into what Elena said, that might be helpful. I didn't want to feel guilty if I ended up killing Kaine and then later found out he was my blood. I'd hate myself forever. Yes, he was my rival and we've done terrible things to each other but killing each other, to be honest, wasn't really in my agenda. And even though he was my brother doesn't mean we won't still be rivals. He did me dirty, he betrayed me and lost all right to still be my brother and friend.

I twirled my gun in my left hand and shot at one of his men approaching me to get his boss out of my grip. "This is only going to end up badly for you if you don't tell me where you have kept her." "And?" He grinned through his pain. "You are going to kill me? Oh, go on. Please kill me!" he spread his arms. "The great Russo El Massimo eliminates another rival in a bloodbath..." "Don't get it twisted, you were never my rival, you are not worth my rival." "Kill me, then! Kill me and the moment the news of my death gets out, your darling Cara will be eliminated!" He grinned again and the anger I felt running through me threatened to rip me apart.

So, i shot her for about nth times without feeling any remorse, i killed her already dead body until her entire appearance couldn't be recognized. Violet's last words continued ringing in my head. I never seriously thought that the bigger person behind every shit in my and Atasha's life was my ultimate rival in everything, ever since the very beginning. It turned out to be my most hated person, and the only one who got the guts to crash my wedding. "I-i wish we're not b-brothers... not even in our afterlives," Atticus was almost breathless. I remained with my blank look. "In that way... we'll never b-become rivals." He then, chuckled in bloody teeth.

Her gaze went to her opponent when he picked his weapons, and then he turned to her with eyes full of ice-cold hatred and fury. Douche Dexter. She had been paired with Douche Dexter, an Alpha who likely wanted to kill her, as if her life meant nothing to them. She had humiliated him in front of the whole school, and now he had come to collect his pound of flesh. Dexter had been arrogant and a joker in all their matches as he had effortlessly pummelled her. She had never faced him like this. He was cold, subdued and deadly serious. He was there to kill her.

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.

I felt accomplished, for once I was able to win, and the news of her pregnancy made me feel so pleased. I hope she will finally surrender since she is wolf-less and is pregnant with my child. But she did the unbelievable. She killed my child, and once again I lost. But this time not only did I lose my child but lost her completely to my rival. “I am going to get you back, Hazel… even if it's killing your sister to bring you back I will do so.” “Strip!” I ordered the girl before me, she was shaking terribly but I could see the surge of happiness in her eyes.

"It was because I didn't care about it till now.. And now that I know what is going on.. You'll see why I'm called THE GREAT ALEXANDER RUSSO! " He jabbed each on the needles in her hand and fingers while she screamed.. But then she laughed again.. "Well I know that you'll not spare me.. But because I still respect the years you fed me, let me tell you this little thing.. Yes! Michelle and George is long dead.. And these two are the one's set by your rival whom YOU think is long gone but he only planned this all.. Our plan was to make your own daughter kill you but that bitch turned out to Papa's princess.. Tsk tsk tsk! And guess what? I knew she existed! Long before anyone of you.. I did eve