Novel & Cerita Rivals Ao3

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“That’s it. Harder. I want to see how you fall apart thinking about me.” I stroked faster, thumb swiping over the sensitive head, spreading the precum that wouldn’t stop leaking. My other hand braced against the tile as my hips jerked forward into my fist. “You hate how much you want this, don’t you?” Fantasy-Elijah growled. “You hate how hard you get for the man who ruined your life. But you’re still going to come for me. You’re going to shoot your load thinking about my cock right up your ass.”

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..

“My rival. My mate. My hole to breed.” Damien walked back toward his pack’s lands with every step reminding him of the thick load still sloshing inside him. His neck and shoulders burned with bite marks, his hole ached deliciously, and his body carried Lucas’s scent like a brand. The rivalry wasn’t over. But something far stronger and far nastier had taken its place. A burning, forbidden bond that neither pack could break. And deep down, Damien already knew he would be sneaking out again when the next full moon rose.

Vera growled, her voice raspy. The room cleared instantly as people scrambled to leave. As Cole passed me, he shot me a glare and leaned in to whisper a warning, "Mylo, you better keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you die a very painful death." I ignored him and just watched Vera’s slumped back. This was my rival. The opponent I had fought for seven years. I could defeat her, but I wouldn't let her be destroyed by something this pathetic and underhanded.

Chapter 20 (Xander's POV) The fight started over breakfast. Which was perhaps the most ordinary thing that had happened since Sophia Laurent moved into my penthouse. It began with a photograph. Rachel Voss had published a piece in the Manhattan Chronicle that morning, not the romance coverage we'd been managing carefully, but something sharper. A corporate analysis framed around the merger timeline, the Phoenix Holdings threat and what she called "the convenient timing of a sudden love story between two lifelong enemies." Careful, pointed and professionally constructed.

Wanted someone to use me so hard I forgot my own name. His message was already waiting. Ryan: Your profile says you're new to this. But your kink list says otherwise. Degradation, rough play, orgasm control, anal training. That's not a beginner's wishlist. So which is it—are you actually new, or are you just another sub looking for someone to feed her fantasies? Direct. Blunt. No bullshit. My pussy clenched. I typed back with one hand, still touching myself with the other. Me: New to the community. Not new to wanting to be treated like a whore. Does that answer your question?

"Let's get this over with. I have other matters to attend to tonight." "Other matters?!" Valerie shrieked, the rage exploding out of her. She grabbed a crystal wine glass from the table and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into a thousand glittering shards. "Other matters?! Today is our wedding anniversary! This is your gift? Your mistress gets knocked up, and I'm supposed to do what? Go to the temple and thank Buddha for the news?! What the hell am I supposed to do with this, Damian?!" Damian didn't even flinch at the shattering glass. He just looked at her like she was a feral animal that needed to be put down.