Marvel Rivals Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mitchelle and Vanessa licked and sucked around where they were joined, sharing his load as it dripped out. Vanessa stroked his collar with a satisfied smile. “Just a friendly visit,” she said softly. “Imagine what I could do with a full night.” Mirabel pulled Michael possessively into her arms, kissing him deeply. Mitchelle held him from the other side, eyes burning with determination but as Vanessa left, Michael felt that dangerous, addictive pull toward her darker style growing stronger. The rivalry had officially begun and his cock was already craving the next round.

he asks as he gulps and I smile, but it is anything but friendly. “We are now rivals, Alpha Malachi. She will be mine, long before she will ever be yours again. And you know it, give up Alpha Malachi. This is one challenge you won’t win.” I say as I give him one last look and turn to make my way back to the packhouse. I feel his hand on my forearm and I stop. I turn to face him again. “Where we all supposed to be mates?” he says and I neither confirm nor deny what he is saying.

That grabbed her attention and she looked at him Confused, thinking why would he hate her. Xavion looked at her sadly. "Now will you listen to me?..." Eira frowned and gave him a stiff nod, internally praying that everything becomes alright like before. She didn't wanted to seperate from him. "Okay..." "Marcel and my father were rivals from the beginning. I wasn't Alpha at that time. Patricia were favourite daughter of Marcel, he was a proud father because she was smart, Beauty with brains. Patricia and I crossed each other's path in the forest few times. That turned into friendship and friendship slowly turned into love. We both knew that our families won't accept our relationship because w

he muttered shaking off his head. “Yeah, I see it.” I crossed my arms, watching Ethan’s jaw tighten as Ryan disappeared into his garage. “He is so obsessed.” Marco chuckled under his breath. “Obsession, attraction, love or whatever you want to call it. He's all in deeply.” “Do you think Ryan knows?” I asked. Marco gave me a look like I had asked the dumbest question alive and I know I have. “Ryan? He’s too stubborn, he'll definitely twist it into rivalry until the day he dies. That’s what makes it so funny.”

Control. Then he lunged. Fast, faster than my expectation. I blocked, twisted, and drove an elbow toward his ribs. He ducked under, sweeping a leg at mine. I countered, claws pushing at the edges of my fingertips; not a full shift, just enough for power. The air hummed with energy. “Not bad,” I muttered, pushing him back. He grinned. “Nice trick but you’ll need more than compliments to win.” We clashed again, blows and counters echoing through the arena. Each strike carried more heat than it should have: anger, rivalry, something I couldn’t name. The faint glow in his eyes told me his wolf was close to the surface, too.

Adam admitted reluctantly, walking to the minibar and pouring himself a glass of whiskey. Ryan whistled low, shaking his head. “Complicated? That’s new. You’re usually the one keeping things simple. So, what’s the plan? Are you gonna pursue her or….?” “There’s no plan,” Adam cut him off, his voice firm. “She’s Mateo’s sister and Emilio’s granddaughter. We have a business rivalry that goes back decades.” Ryan raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t seem to stop you from looking at her like she’s the only woman in the room.”

The familiar burn in my throat was oddly comforting. Miriam crossed the room in quick strides. She flopped on the bed and propped herself up on one elbow. "I never thought I’d see something like this outside of a cheesy rom-com," she said with amusement. I frowned. "What are you talking about?" She rolled her eyes as if the answer were obvious. "The whole rivalry thing. Felix, Jason, Klay and even Don—they’re all competing for your attention. It’s like something straight out of a soap opera."

lilacs , I turned to see Kiara standing there with her hair dripping wet and wearing nothing but a towel. Alec howled in my head begging me to get closer to her. I took a step closer to her and licked my lips. I wanted to taste her, she was close enough I almost could, thanks to the heightened senses. “WOW I swear this mate bond is freaking ridiculous. One minute you’re normal next you’re acting like a sex crazed animal. If this is what finding a mate does to you I’m good” Viviana said behind me sitting on the bed. Shit I cringed a bit hearing her say the last words. This might not be as easy as I thought it would. Charles will have his work cut out for him. I turned to face Viviana “actual

“Which is why the interest is not casual.” Viktor’s jaw tightened. He looked at me once, a silent check, then back to the two men. “Interest is one thing. Two Alphas from rival territories deciding my sister is relevant to their plans is another. I will not have Blood Moon dragged into a conflict that starts with her in the middle.” “No one is dragging anyone yet,” Jax said. The yet landed with deliberate weight. Adrian’s gaze moved to Jax. “You speak as if you have already decided the shape of what comes next.”