Rivals Ao3 Novels & Stories

"Vance Jewels' PR team didn't just announce the launch. The tabloids are already picking up cheap rumors attached to the release." Valerie looked down at the glowing text. A popular gossip site had already posted a trending piece: “Vance Jewels Unveils 'The Empress Collection' under Lead Designer Petra, while rumors circulate about a former studio assistant who snuck her way into Dominic Sterling's bed.” Valerie let out a quiet, bitter laugh, locking her eyes onto Killian's. "They are framing me as a nobody who slept her way into Dominic's bed just to keep my name dragged through the dirt."

I could feel his hands sneaking into my thighs and caressing my bare skin. “Ahhh….” I moaned out again, and continued. Even though Darius had left, I couldn't stop. I wanted Kelvin to stop. He was my nemesis, I shouldn't let him touch me. He yanked off my panties, my body almost betrayed me. I wanted it, my wolf wanted it more. His kisses intensifies and hot flashes drowns my body. I could feel my clits linger and wetness between my legs.. “K.. Kelvin.” I moaned out again.

 ~AUTHOR'S POV~

A/N :- The 'Flames of Obsessiveness second series' consists of 10 books, including three stand-alone novels. You can explore my profile for the three Stand-Alone books from the second series. This second series continues the stories of the children of the Kashyap, Grey, Miller, Rathore, and Khanna from the 'Waves of Possessiveness first series'. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ •Book 1) His BLIND REVENGE Tropes :-

“Now Garrick’s going to wonder why. He’s going to dig. Ask questions. And when he figures out she’s our mate, do you know what’s going to happen?” “She’s not our mate,” Jax shot back. “She’s mine. You two don’t feel anything.” “We feel it,” Riven said, certainty in his tone. “That’s impossible.” The silence that followed was heavy and suffocating. “This can’t be real,” I said finally. “Three brothers sharing one mate? That doesn’t happen.” “It’s happening now,” Riven murmured, staring at nothing. Seeing something the rest of us couldn’t. “In the archives, there are stories about women marked with three crescents. Triple bonds.”

The second Alpha was not calm, his eyes darkened with lust, with heart roaring for him to take her, claim her as his and plunge his dick into her pussy and worship those beautiful legs of hers, but—He knew it was not the time but one thing he was certain of is, She was his! “I have two mates?” muttering to herself, Sally closed her eyes as she thought of so many things. She had never thought she would feel a mate bond to not just one Alpha but two, and worse still, both are brothers and also ones who are stubborn and would never relent so she knew there were only two options but before she divulged that, she wanted to hear their thoughts. Raising her head to watch the expression on their fac

I didn't pull away, just reached up and hauled him back down to me, crashing my lips against his. The taste of blood hit my tongue, sharp and metallic, but I only drank it in. Behind him, the others were moving with a new, hungry energy. I felt the sting of them all over…Fredrick and Liam at my waist and ribs, Caspian high on my thigh. They were all marking me, claiming their territory one bite at a time. A rush of pure, white-hot heat surged through me, more powerful than anything I’d ever felt. I wanted more.

Because when Daniel repeated what he did in the same rhythm, Ara couldn't help but just moan and gasp in pleasure. "Oh shit there, there it is!" she shouted then bit her lower lip trying to prevent the louder noise that is about to escape from her mouth but she failed. It was as if that was all Daniel was waiting for her to say. Because after she said that he immediately responded to her with two consecutive and dangerous stabs that ended with a more fierce and intense penetration so that eventually she finally reached the other place.

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.

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."