Marvel Rivals Baddies Novels & Stories

Matt exclaimed. "It'll only take me half a minute to break all those teeth," Anthony threatened and raised his fist near Matt's mouth. Should I say something? I thought. Nah...I wouldn't be able to do anything against Mr. Macho man over there. "Leave him alone!" another voice spoke and I looked in that direction. "Who the fuck are you?" Anthony barked. "I am Anthony, let Matt go. He doesn't owe you shit," the other guy replied. What is this? The battle of the Anthony?

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.

But that was about it. I could easily divide the opponents against us into 2 or maybe 3 categories. The normal humans who, for some reason, didn't have guns with them, making them even more helpless against me and Sage. Then there were the lesser werewolves who were able to put up a fight, but not more than a couple of seconds, before either of us eventually took them out. It left me feeling like a superhero or something, but I didn't allow myself to get proud. I ended up taking it like in a battle between an adult and a toddler.

I even added the Kellian’s part because I wanted it to be out there instead of hitting him with it once he starts getting used to the idea of Nicholas and I sharing a mate. “There’s another person involved.” He shouted out. I shushed him again. He covered his mouth with his hand and moved closer to me. “Kellian as in the alpha of the Gold Moon pack?” He asked, I nodded. “No way, you mean to tell me that you share your mate with not one but two of your biggest enemies? What kind of sorcery is this or are you joking? Are you making things up just to make me lose my mind because I came to bug you?”

On the other side, their adversaries, the three formidable figures of Ryan, Dray, and Lady Susan, are members of the enigmatic Supreme God Destroyer clan. The air crackled with anticipation as the two groups faced off, their eyes gleaming with a primal intensity. The Silver Paw and Moonstone Clan, led by the valiant Mary Jane and the wise Alfred, stood resolute, their silver-tipped claws glinting in the moonlight. Ryan, Dray, and Lady Susan exuded an aura of raw power, their forms shifting between human and wolf, their eyes glowing with an eerie luminescence.

Bram roared, slamming his fist against his chest. "BLACKTHORNE! BLACKTHORNE!" the crowd roared back, hundreds of fists striking armor in unison, the sound thundering off the mountains like a war drum. I stood there, overlooking the wolves of my pack chant with vigor, and a sense of pride and anticipation began to bubble up in my chest. ‘Viktor won't know what hit him.’

It was obvious that this MC was allied with the Rebels closely. As I got a look at the MC name of the back of one of their jackets, I could feel myself pale. "The Saints?" Viper asked in a weak voice. The Saints were one of the largest MC's around, as big as the Lost Boys and just as vicious. If they were with the Rebels, it was going to be harder than I though to get Petal and Margo back. "You fucking traitor! You're no brother of mine!" Shooter yelled at Joker who just shrugged.

Likes spontaneity; hides vulnerability behind charm. Lila Martinez – Harper’s best friend, energetic, impulsive, loves adventure and gossip. Riley Chen – Emery’s roommate, quiet, analytical, sharp-witted. Observant and neutral, keeps Emery grounded. Sasha Rivera – Harper’s chemistry partner, competitive, loyal, protective. Feisty and blunt.

And as I looked up at her, even though I knew she hadn’t done anything to me directly, I felt a twinge of resentment towards her. I had to remember to keep my face neutral though, like I'd never heard that name before. I pretended like the name Marco Giordano didn't already live rent free in the corners of my mind, and like my hands weren’t starting to shake just thinking about him. “Adrian’s rival?” I said quietly. "He's another East Coast Don just like Adrian,” she said. “But he’s more evil, and far more dangerous. They’ve been butting heads since they were teenagers."