Rival In Tagalog Novels & Stories

The letter went like this: “Seen the report card? I got first place this time, and you’re second. Don’t make that face like you’re not convinced. I know you’re already plotting how to beat me next time. Victory doesn’t come easy, especially when your rival is me. But, if you’re willing, we could work together to grow stronger instead of fighting like it’s life or death every day. Let me know in 24 hours. —Your rival, and the only one who gets to call you an idiot.” The handwriting was youthful but neat. The content was... immature. If 17-year-old Lena had received this letter, she’d have thought Alaric was mocking her. She probably would’ve stormed over and torn the paper into shreds right i

“In our last lives, we were both losers. Now that we’ve been given another chance, don’t you want to live differently?” Her eyes locked onto mine. The intensity in her eyes made her words strangely convincing. Almost unconsciously, I asked, “Then what should I do?” “Form an alliance with me. But first, you’ll need a new identity.” “What identity?” “Be my fiancé.”

Kai Bennett who had made it personal every single time. He smiled slowly. It was not a nice smile. "Finally," he said. His voice was low and smooth and sharp at the edges. "My favorite rival." My stomach dropped straight through the floor. He thought I was Noah. He wanted to destroy Noah. And I had just agreed to sleep in the room next to him..

He pushed it open just an inch. "It's empty," he whispered. "Come on." We climbed out into a luxurious office. It smelled like expensive cigars and old money. But before we could reach the door, it swung open. It wasn't a guard. It was Cassian Vale, Maxwell’s biggest rival. He was holding a gun, and he was pointing it straight at Maxwell’s chest. "I knew you'd come this way, Thorne," Cassian said with a crooked smile. "But you’re a bit late. The police are already at the gates. And they aren't here for the ring."

"Besides, my home is in Napleo. I regret leaving it because of my stubbornness. I regret leaving my family and friends. You should leave and go back to Rimo. I never want to see you again." Eric was upset as he kept roaring while being dragged off. "I never blamed you for hiding your identity as the little princess of a mafia family. We're all at fault. Why can't you give me another chance?" My brother, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, finally could not take it and rushed inside. He punched Eric in the face. "Hmph! How dare you hurt Ayla when you know she's our precious little princess?! Are you prepared to pay with your blood?"

The crimson drops blossomed against the crystal, stark and visceral, like morbid roses blooming on glass. "My blood won you this," I said, gesturing to the shattered trophy with my bleeding hand. My voice was so calm it was chilling. "And now, I'm taking back everything I've earned for you."

Wherever this was going, Therion knew it wouldn’t be good. A horse once lived in peace, he was a horse prince and he planned to rule his horse kingdom once his father horse dies. But then he gets killed by his pig friend. Before any justice could take place, the pig dies, probably because of his filth. Now he prince horse has a younger brother but so does the pig friend. The new prince horse takes the brother to atone for the pig friend’s sins. Now Tina would you let the Pig wear what you wear? Tina who had been so invested in the short ode shook her head furiously and somehow Therion knew he was the pig

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.

Nabasa niya ang nametag kaya alam niya ang pangalan ng dilag sa tabi niya. Mira saved his name naman as "Ar Rogant" , nasilip ni RJ ang pangalang sinave ng partner niya kasi mas matangkad siya dito. Nagtaka pa at nag isip ito, 'Rogant ang nilagay niyang apilyedo ko? Wow sounds foreigner!' Natuwa pa siya sa una, pero huli na nung magets niya yung pangalang sinave. Nakaalis na ang kanyang partner. 'Ar Rogant! Aro gant! Arrogant? Ay tangna naman ang Simang na to!"

"What does that mean?" "It means this is still complicated," Marcus said. "The review cleared the joint venture. It didn't erase what his family did to yours. And now you're not just his business partner, you're the woman he's involved with, publicly, in a city that's going to have opinions about that the moment it becomes common knowledge, which, knowing this industry, will be approximately Thursday." "I know it's complicated," Sienna said. "I'm not pretending otherwise. I'm choosing it anyway, with my eyes open, exactly the way you're describing. That's the whole point."