I Became The Hero's Rival Novel Novels & Stories

he growled, guiding me down onto his thick cock, “you will walk in with your head high. Because no matter what Theo or Sophia throw at you, you belong to me. And I belong to you.” As I rode him, lost in the pleasure and the steady strength of his hands on my hips, I realized the truth. I now had two formidable rivals: - Theo Langford, fighting his father’s shadow and his fear of failure. - Sophia Reyes, fighting the memory of poverty and her drive to never be powerless again. Both were talented. Both were hungry. Both saw my relationship with Damien as the weakness they could exploit. But I had something they didn’t: Damien’s unwavering support.

I didn't realize that I like his honey brown eyes until yesterday night, when he stared up at me. And it makes me want to kiss him hard and bruise. “We should keep f**king and I will keep your secret” I said bluntly. The expression on his face says it all, he thinks I have gone mad. “You're joking right?” He said, with a confused smile on his face. “No, I am not” I told him, His eyes widened. I smirked, “You must be insane,” Crowley said, glaring at me. “Yeah I am” “We're rivals!”

He was trapped in a room with his rival, and now his entire future depended on the one man he couldn't stand to be near—and the one man he couldn't stop thinking about. "We start at 6:00 AM," Ethan said into his palms. "5:00 AM," Liam countered. "I don't sleep much anyway." Ethan looked up, meeting Liam’s gaze. The rivalry hadn't changed, but the stakes had. They were no longer just roommates; they were a team. And as Ethan watched Liam go back to his charcoal, he realized with a jolt of terror that he wasn't just afraid of failing the project. He was afraid of what would happen when he finally stopped fighting the pull of the man across the blue tape.

she whispered. 🌌 Final Emotional Anchor — The Meaning of Rival Hearts As twilight settled across the valley, Harper intertwined her fingers with Emery’s, resting her head against her shoulder the same way she had on their honeymoon years ago. “Do you ever regret how messy our beginning was?” Harper asked softly. Emery shook her head. “No,” she said firmly. “Because rivalry taught us strength. Conflict taught us honesty. And love taught us everything else.” Harper smiled, eyes reflecting lantern lights below.

roles. Ilyria knew who she wanted to help her with the journey to Utzed. She also knew that none of her friends would think it a good idea. She could not blame them. The latest revelation—which she did not yet quite believe— that Astrapi was the twin brother of Zlo had firmly set him as enemy in their minds. And yet.

Absent-mindedly, I opened my locker, causing all my books to fall to the floor. "Shit," I cursed as I bent down to pick them up. "Let me help," a girl said, bending down in front of me to pick up the books. I looked up at her, and our gazes met. I recognized her as the girl I had encountered earlier, the one who tried to assist me. I clearly remembered refusing her help. Why was she still here, following me around? "Are you following me?" I asked. She didn't even know me, and this school was so big that someone could easily get lost. It couldn't be a mere coincidence.

He hissed in pain, his eyes flickering between the wolf beneath him and his own wolves “I told you,” Dana’s voice echoed in his mind as she twisted her hand in his chest. “Your reign ends today.” “Fuck you…” Dominik spat weakly. “I refuse to be killed by a girl.” His hands twitched, trying to push her away, but he failed woefully. For the first time in his life, he came to a realization. The small girl he once looked down on… was gone. In her place stood an Alpha. A queen in her own right

Nicholas said still staring at me. I wrinkled my face at him. "Really?" "What?" "That's such a cheesy line and I've read it in too many romance novels to know what it means." | said and that seemed to have Nicholas interest because he sat up from the bed. "Oh yeah, what does it mean?” Nicholas asked with a smirk. I rolled my eyes at his piqued interest. "The hero says something like that to the heroine and she momentarily forgets herself. Before you know it, they are making sex memories."

Here is a sneak peek of what to expect in BOOK TWO, HERAT OF THE HEARTLESS. Eros and Cassandra battled with mistrust from their past, an unexpected new enemy arose, and new complications threatened to push them apart. Will they find their way back to love and fight this enemy or will the forces of these complications push them apart? Find out in Book 2 of the Heartless series.

Lyla’s silver gaze burned. The rival’s amber gaze sharpened. "It doesn’t," Lyla said. Her claws drove toward his chest. A sharp pulse of dark energy tore through the clearing. The rival’s breath hitched And then his body crumpled beneath her hands. Lyla’s breath sharpened. The rival’s breath steadied barely. His amber gaze burned toward her. "You think you’ve won?" the rival’s voice was low and cold. Lyla’s silver gaze burned. "No," Lyla said. "Not yet."