Marvel Rivals Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I didn't realize that I like his honey brown eyes until yesterday night, when he stared up at me. And it makes me want to kiss him hard and bruise. “We should keep f**king and I will keep your secret” I said bluntly. The expression on his face says it all, he thinks I have gone mad. “You're joking right?” He said, with a confused smile on his face. “No, I am not” I told him, His eyes widened. I smirked, “You must be insane,” Crowley said, glaring at me. “Yeah I am” “We're rivals!”

Sabine Castellane has thirty days to get engaged or lose the family business and the home she has always known. Her grandmother's will leaves her with one impossible condition, she must become engaged to the man her grandmother trusted most. Unfortunately, that man is Julianii Marchetti, Sabine's ruthless business rival and the last person on earth she would ever choose to marry. With her manipulative uncle ready to seize control of the company the moment she fails, Sabine makes Julianii an offer she is certain he will refuse. Six months as her fake fiancé. In exchange, she secures her inheritance, and when the six months end, they walk away, no strings, no questions, Julianii agrees. Livi

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.

someone called. I turned. It was Marcus. Alpha student, ranked fifth in combat. Big guy. Aggressive style. Great. We moved to an open mat. Started warming up. "Heard you and Ronan are tight now," Marcus said. "We're not rivals anymore. If that's what you mean." "That's not what I mean. I mean tight. Like spending nights in each other's suites tight." My stomach dropped. "People talk too much." "Do they? Because from where everyone stands, you two went from hating each other to being inseparable. Pretty fast change."

“But on a serious note, Luna, you shouldn't fall for him. He is a rival to your husband, so…” “A rival? What do you mean?” I asked. “What I mean is… Riven and Sky are like fire and water. They really can't stand each other,” he said, squinting his face. “And I think it's because your husband is jealous.” I scoffed. “Jealous? Jealous how?”

She reached the hall with Dante’s room and headed for his door, however she was stopped when hands reached out and snatched her by the shoulders, halting Mj’s momentum and slamming her into the wall. When Mj had gained her wit and focused her eyes she noticed it was Mara that had grabbed her. “Mj please” Mara begged, “let me explain!” Mj was taken aback, “what the fuck was she doing?” Mj shoved Mara off of her, “What the fuck is your problem bitch!” Mara looked at Mj shocked, they had often talked to each other this way but now Mara wasn't sure if she was being her friend or not. She knew Mj would probably be upset that not only was she now a werewolf but that Mara had known about Dante and

Each has its own hockey team, and the rivalry between the Northwood Knights and the Westwood Rebels isn’t just about sports, it’s personal. Recently, Westwood ran into a major problem, and the principal had no choice but to transfer all Westwood students to Northwood. That meant students from the two rival universities were now forced to share the same campus, the same classrooms, and the same corridors. Which also meant I had no choice but to breathe the same air as Michael Rossi. He was forward, a fast, flashy, bisexual superstar who lived for the camera and the highlight reels. He was also the guy who had kissed my girlfriend a year ago at a frat party. The guy who started the domino effe

They would’ve been really overthinking if the rivalry was not that much but it was not the case. “Ace, whatever Freddie said is true.” Jacob spoke. “Jacob... you saw how Edwin supported your relationship. I don’t think he'd do anything like that.” “Ace, just because he is supporting Kate, doesn’t mean the rivalry is ended. I still loathe him and his college mates except Kate. The rivalry is still on. You also loathe him, right?” Ace gulped not replying anything for a moment. The truth was, his hatred on him was gone a long back. It was replaced with some other feeling, that Ace also wasn’t aware of.

"What's this? I tried with you again, Connor. Do you have to push so hard? Can't you let me beat you once?" Connor gave me a lazy glance, his tone carrying the same fake modesty. "Likewise, Anita. Tying with you is ruining my win rate." Our exchange was irritatingly smug, but the strangers who heard our names immediately realized we were the two students at the top of the board. Everyone crowded around us. "Anita? Connor? They're the ones in first and second?!" "How did they score that high? That's unbelievable!" "What the hell! You two are absolute geniuses! Can I add you as friends on Facebook?"

"You snuck straight into Dominic Torres's bed just to get my attention! You set up that fake little studio under his name, using his resources, just to make me jealous and force me to come chasing after you! You thought if I saw you with another billionaire, I’d panic and throw Petra aside for you!" Valerie let out a dry, harsh laugh, looking at him as if he were a specimen under a microscope. "You are truly sick in the head, Damian. You kick me out after stealing my hard work, and your twisted ego actually convinced you that I’m doing all of this for you? You think the world revolves around your pathetic existence?" Damian’s arrogant smile flickered for a fraction of a second, his eyes flas