I Became The Heros Rival Novels & Stories

My jaw tightened. I had seen his face before, countless times over the years. On screens. In newspapers. On banners and sponsorship deals. Every time his name came up beside mine, it was always the same narrative, rivalry. Competition. Two rising heirs destined to clash. But that was never what he was to me. Riko wasn’t just a rival that stole some of my brand deals. He wasn’t just competition that I needed to face on the field. He was my enemy. And one day, I was going to kill him myself.

I turned to see Hutchins, my cousin and a rival Alpha, walking towards us, his steps slow and deliberate. Hutchins had never liked me. Our rivalry had always been one of competition for dominance, even when we were children. But now, with the pack on edge after Mordecai’s challenge, I knew Hutchins would make his move. "Helios," Hutchins greeted me, his voice laced with feigned politeness. His eyes flickered to Star, a knowing glint in them. “And the Omega. I see you’ve finally claimed her for yourself.” I could feel Star’s body stiffen next to me, but I didn’t flinch. Instead, I met Hutchins’s gaze head-on, my jaw clenching.

She snarled at him. In a mild way it was true. Suzanne O'Izzy was just an average kid, a clumsy kinda girl with big dreams. She wants to be the hero everyone looks up to so badly. Luckily in her country, Herotapolis, there was an organization, Hero League, that could make her dream come true but first she and the others who are vying to be heroes have to go through a test known as the Thriox which consists of three tests. Oral, written and field.

“So what are you gonna do? Play hero? Warn her?” “I—” “Listen, Rival. This place doesn’t reward heroes. It buries them.” I swallowed. He was right. But the weight in my gut didn’t leave. I couldn’t just do nothing. Even if she was my rival. Even if we hated each other’s guts. Something about it felt wrong. I barely slept that night. Kept seeing her face twisted in rage. Kept hearing those bastards laughing. Kept wondering if my silence would be what got her killed.

He was competing against another player, whose ID icon could be seen in the top right corner of the screen. The name that appeared after the icon was "Governor23774536". On the left side of the screen, the player's icon reads "Lycan," directly across from his rival. King. 108446". Around the globe, "Governor23774536" was also concentrating on the screen to defeat his rival, “Lycan. King. While playing as the game's leader, "108446" had no idea that his happy run would end. He didn't anticipate that the naked woman who sprinted in between him and his game would raise the television.

There was never a dull moment whenever I’m with them. Especially with her. She still hisses at me but it lessened and she was somehow treating me gently than before. I couldn’t ask for anything more. “Judiel!” Hera called me who was standing behind Rebecca. “Yes?” I stood up from my seat and walked closer to them. “Next week will be National Heroes Day. We are in the same team so I wanted to ask who will you portrait by then?” “You, Love, Heiji and I are on the same team, right?”

"I've come so far, yet it still feels incredibly distant. I don't possess those unreasonably onerous Sika abilities. If I don't become stronger than this, I won't be able to accomplish anything. I'm still too weak. How can I compete with someone who's ahead of me if I don't train harder than anyone else?" Ravyn's voice wavered as she expressed her frustrations as she ceased her attempts to stand, surrendering to her fatigue. Erios walked around to face her directly, projecting the hologram camera screen from the AB ring, serving as a substitute for a mirror. The image revealed a young girl's body covered in bandages, with wounds scattered across her figure. It seemed almost easier to pinpoin

My father, the beta of the Dandelion Prime Pack, emerged followed by a few other high-ranking officials from other packs. My father’s bewildered and somewhat horrified face made me want to melt into the ground, “What has happened, Iris?” He kept his burning gaze on me. I tried to appear strong and opened my mouth to speak but no words came out. Amidst my struggling, I could sense Alpha Sergio inch closer to me again, but he offered no help. What could I say? That Alpha Sergio and I were fate mates? I shook my head slightly- it could not be. My thoughts kept going back to his deceased previous mate and how there was no way he could have gotten over her that quickly. But he does not have a cho

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.

Mirabel with this information would be dangerous in ways I couldn't fully predict, and I did not have the energy to calculate those dangers right now. "I need to shower," I said. "Shower. Eat something. Then call me back and we'll figure this out." I hung up. Put the phone down, sat on my bed for another minute in the emerald dress, looking at the nightstand drawer where Andre Fernandez's card was sitting face down in the dark. Andre Fernandez, Russell's biggest rival. The man who had whispered something in Spanish against my skin while I was falling asleep in his arms. I picked up the card, opened the drawer of my nightstand, put it inside face down, and closed the drawer.