I Become The Heros Rival Novels & Stories

The crowd was already screaming his name, and he wasn't even trying yet. Dark hair, sharp jaw that makes me tickle and that cocky grin that makes him look even more beautiful. Worse, he was mine. Well…kind of…..a secret thing. Yeah, don't look at me like that. Rivals shouldn't be seen flocking around with each other and that was why we both agreed to keep things low because it was for the better. Tessa bumped my shoulder. “You're smiling again. I hate you.” “Jealousy is ugly on you.”

"If I didn't blame you, they would have looked at me more closely. I needed a distraction. Now, look at your phone." My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out with my free hand. It was a message from an unknown number. It was a video. I pressed play. The video was grainy, but clear enough. It showed a person in a dark cloak walking through the library tunnels. They were holding the Founder’s Ring. But that wasn't the scary part. The person stopped and looked directly at the camera. It was Victoria Hale. The Headmaster’s daughter. The girl who ruled the school’s social life with an iron fist.

"Go ahead." He looked at me sideways. "I am here to win the Alpha Heir Competition. That is the only reason I transferred. Ironhold did not have the level of competition I needed and this bracket does." He paused. "You are the most capable opponent in this bracket. Possibly the only one worth genuine concern." I said nothing.

“You’re welcome.” “What would I do without you guys?” “Absolutely nothing.” | END OF FLASHBACK | “So, we’re the girls?” Aiden asked. “That’s where I come in! I present to you our contestants for today!” he said as if he was a TV presenter. “Today? Why didn’t anyone tell me there were other days?” “Don’t mind his drama, ” Maxwell scoffed. Aiden grabbed the tablet from Damon and scanned through the names. “We have, Kylie Shawn, Morgan Freeman, Valerie Pickett, Riele Johnson, …” he stopped when he came across a strange name, “Anonymous? Who’s that?”

That was all the permission I needed. I crashed my mouth down on hers, hard and demanding, backing her against the suite door. The hallway was quiet, the chaos from the main deck a distant hum. She tasted like whiskey and salt from her tears, and beneath that, something sweet and addictive. My hand gripped her waist, sliding down to her hip as I pressed my body into hers. What the hell are you doing, Aaron? I thought to myself. I had come to this yacht tonight for one reason only—to watch my rivals make a spectacle of themselves. Laurent Holdings was getting too bold, and the Stones family was the perfect weak link I planned to exploit.

A public testament that their powerful Alpha had thrown away a sacred gift, only for his fiercest rival to claim her. Bloodwyn hadn't allied with Viktor Varkas over land, or trade, or ancient treaties. They had allied with a butcher because of her. I stared at Cassandra across the dim study, feeling a cold, suffocating dread settle into my bones, followed instantly by a terrifying realization: An Alpha will burn down half the world before he lets it see he was made a fool—and it seemed Rafael Bloodwyn was coming to erase the evidence…. at any cost.

The second phase was a war between 4 teams, each teams have a color and consist of 40 person, AHMET ROSILIA and ANGY were in the same team the bleu team the game was each team should defend her flag and in the same time destroying the other teams flag, it was very quick ANGY attacked the red team and managed to steal the flag without they noticed , ROSILIA sent an arrow and destroyed the yellow flag, and AHMET took down the army of the green flag by his own, a berserk defended the bleu flag from the attackers and he managed to take down 20 attackers by his own power without any help. The last phase was a one versus one combat all our heroes managed to win until the last 8. AHMET versus the D

He reveled in the chaos and turmoil he had instigated, relishing the prospect of engaging in battle. "Ah, the righteous hero emerges," Eros sneered mockingly. "Do you honestly believe you stand a chance against me? You underestimate the power of the Eirian and the depths of my wrath." Nostrils flaring, I fought to control the rising anger within me. Every fiber of my being urged me to protect my loved ones, to stand up against the injustice that threatened to tear my family apart.

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.

I will for sure hope Martin will be my mate because he is everything an omega wants but I can't be known as an omega not with a secret like mine. And that damn prophecy. “Is time to go Cap” one of my teammates said and I put up my helmet and stalked out, when we got to the hall that leads to the tunnel, we met the Crimson icehawks on their way. They made stupid remarks like we are still college kids, I shook my head. My heart skipped when I saw Orson. He was looking at me intensely, I looked away turning to Xaviar and we made a turn to the tunnel. We resumed our position and thankfully Orson didn't make any of his remarks, he looked so pissed because we are now on this same goal count.