I Become The Heros Rival Novels & Stories

Linda snapped back. "I'm anxious, that's all." "I understand, that is why I am still here. Ok, as I was saying, you are your father's son, right?" "Obviously." Brant rolled his eyes mentally. "So technically, if she believes that your father is responsible for her pain, hence her rival, it automatically makes you her rival too. Now the question is, why would she tell you her intentions if she really hated you?" Brant shrugged, "I don't know, perhaps to torture me emotionally, I'll see the end coming but can't change it…?"

He paced for a few seconds, looking like he was about to explode, before leaning on the desk in front of me. "Little mate," he said, his dark eyes piercing. "Who are you?" I looked at him, confused. "What do you mean? You know who I am." "Answer the question." "I'm Raven. An Omega from the Inker pack." "Is that all?" he challenged. I stuttered, trying to find words. "I don't hear you saying that you are mated to two powerful Kings," Valen said, his voice dropping to a growl. "I don't hear you saying that you might have a mage heritage that would make most Alphas tremble."

But they are all wrong. I am not just Daisy Caldwell, the daughter of Alpha Jacob Caldwell and the overall winner of the warrior competition. I am also GhostRay, the legendary hacker who has never backed down from a challenge, and on top of all that, I am now the founder of Quantum Solutions and the creator of Lunar Ascent. I am not expecting my enemies to be happy for me because that will never happen, so let them keep doing what they do best. As for me, I am going to keep shining brighter and brighter. My destiny is mine to fulfill, and no matter the challenges that come my way, I refuse to let my destiny be crushed by weakness. My enemies picked the wrong victim, so let them hate me for a

Their scores were equal—nothing more and nothing less—and what's more, they were both powerful, so Heres had a hard time beating Clavem. "Fuck!" I cursed so badly. "Stop! Goddammit!" I shouted at the two of them and used my might to separate them. I intervened and temporarily stopped the two in their rivalry. "H-Heres, I don't want to battle with you, b-but ---" I cut Clavem off. I let out a deep breath before inhaling again. I swallowed my saliva, trembling. I looked directly into Clavem's eyes and bravely held Heres' hand right in front of my Fated Mate.

“I want you to interview Ilay von Oberhaus.” I wanted to slap Kevin right there, but couldn’t because he would freaking fire me. First Jin, now Ilay. He was another titan in the tech world. The founder of Valkyrie Industries. Baek Jin’s most famous, most ruthless rival. Their competition wasn’t business; it was a personal, global cold war fought with patents and hostile takeovers. I stared at Kevin, my mouth agape. “You cannot be serious.” “Deadly serious,” he said, his grin widening. “You already interviewed one of them; you may have an idea of which angle to use this time. I don’t want anything regarding their business. I want something personal.”

“Come on, Cal. She’s smoking hot, has a background to die for, and she doesn’t look at you like she’s already unzipped your pants. That’s new for you.” I shot him a look. “Can we focus?” He leaned back, arms folded. “Fine. Herald Drinks. The beast that could either make us kings or bleed us dry.” My jaw tightened, but I nodded. Herald Drinks wasn’t just another campaign. It was the campaign. The kind of deal that could turn Deva from a top-tier player into a global juggernaut. If we nailed this, even Damon Riego would have to shut up and finally admit I was more than just his rebel son playing with cameras and models.

"A bit much? Mia, they’re ruining the reputation of our school. I’m doing everyone a favor. Now, do you want to be on the winning side or not?" She hesitated. Then she nodded slowly. Good girl. I looked back at the scene near the cars. The Dean was pointing toward his office. Kai’s father was shouting. Ava looked like she was about to faint. I felt a twinge of something—not guilt, definitely not guilt—but a realization. Once I hit this button, there is no going back. The rivalry is over because the enemy will be dead. Metaphorically, of course. Does that make me the villain? Or just the only one brave enough to play the game?

His face was all emotionless as he stared at me with nothing but disgusting, loathing, and hatred. My heart squeezed. I opened my mouth, desperate to say something, anything, but before I could, the voice of the MC boomed through the hall. "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the special event that will shake the whole city of manchester…” The crowd erupted in mad cheers, while others murmured in confusion. “I guess it's time for the proposed competition, see you there, My Rival” Andrian said before going away with the woman beside him. Her distant laughter rang like the horn of hell to my ears.

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.

“Alphas and Betas of the allied packs! Today we honor the old ways. Strength tested. Loyalty proven. The weak culled so the strong may lead.” He swept a hand toward the line of competitors. “Defending champion; Kade of Northridge, accompanied by his Beta, Riven.” The cheer erupted, thunderous, loyal. Kade lifted one fist, acknowledging it with a nod that looked steady enough from this distance. Riven stood just behind him, arms crossed, face carved from stone. That Beta’s presence grated like sand in silk. Bold. Interfering. Breathing life back into what I’d spent months dulling.