Rivals Ao3 Novels & Stories

But without money or power, and trapped within Brandon’s territory, escape was impossible, let alone taking my mother with me. Suddenly, the hospital room door creaked open. A chill slithered down my spine as I recognized the man standing there—unfamiliar, yet somehow known. “Fabian Mortensen?” “You know me,” he said simply. The man’s calm and composed demeanor filled the room as he slowly walked to my bedside. He looked down at me, then smiled faintly. “Makes sense. After all the time you spent with Brandon, you’d know who his rival is.” “What are you doing here?” I forced myself upright as I eyed him with caution. His methods were no more merciful than Brandon’s.

“If we’re going to that gala as partners, everyone is going to be looking at us. They’re going to be looking for the spark. They’re going to want to know if the rumors are true.” “What rumors?” Ethan asked, his voice trembling. “That the two biggest rivals in the history of the academy didn’t just merge their designs,” Liam said, his thumb tracing slow, deliberate circles over the back of Ethan’s hand. “That they merged everything else, too.”

The rival watched with widening eyes. Dean entered first. He kissed Jenna deeply while the rival stared. Lily joined them, her hands gentle on Jenna's skin. Elena touched her with precise care and Alex held her steady. They claimed her in the center of the room. Jenna arched under their touches. Pleasure mixed with the humiliation of the rival's gaze. The collars amplified every sensation. She felt her team's reluctance and love at the same time. Dean moved inside her while Lily's mouth found sensitive spots. Elena's fingers joined the rhythm while Alex kissed her hard. The rival shifted in his chains. His face showed shock and unwilling arousal. David watched from the side with satisfaction

Rovak asked. "Yes, but not too friendly" "Now, I am confused" Rovak said. "Rovak, your 'rivalry' has gone a long way into making you two stars. When you have a game together, people tune in because of the 'rivalry'. Both your fanbases are bitter enemies." "So I should stop being friends with him?" "I didn't say that. Just keep it hidden" Peete advised. "I Understand" "and what's going on with you and Frank?" Pete asked.

"Watching the academy grow. Guiding when asked." "Love stronger than ever," Dane replied. "From rivals to partners who face anything." Friends called them back inside for final words. More laughter. More reflections. "Best milestone ever," Lena declared. The group lingered as the sun set. Voices carried plans and pride. Dane and Ezra moved among them, sharing quick talks. "Ready for tomorrow?" Sara asked. "Always," Ezra answered. "With him beside me." The chapter of the day closed with full hearts. They looked ahead to many more years. Partnership. Wisdom. Love that started as rivalry and grew into something unbreakable. The distant threat faded into alliance. Their future shone bright.

“So… it seems you have already chosen your next Alpha. The Council need not waste time on a marriage that has already ended.” Nia’s face burned with shame. “That is not—” She could not finish. What could she say? She remembered nothing. “Enough,” Riven said firmly. No one listened. The whispers had already started before anyone left the room. “The Luna spent the night with Alpha Riven…” “Is that not her husband's uncle…” "Seems she is moving from one Alpha to another…” Nia’s blood turned cold.

The very first page made his breath hitch. "My Beloved Rival" The words, written in deep red ink, echoed in his mind. For strange reasons he couldn't explain, his heartbeat picked up. Curiosity pulled him in, and he was about to turn the next page When suddenly, the diary was snatched from his hands. "What are you doing?! Why did you take that?" Ryan's voice was sharp as he clutched the diary to his chest, his eyes blazing as he glared at Zane. "I...I just saw it and... I didn't mean"

I replied, clicking my tongue and looking out the window. Jade McLaughlin was my rival in the game I was playing. Although my family is rich, and I am already privileged because of it, maintaining fame was not always easy, especially when I had an arch-enemy like that girl. Our follower numbers always fluctuated; sometimes she had a hundred thousand more followers than me, and other times it was me; she always did everything she could to defeat me, getting advertising contracts before I did, even getting exclusives; She was practically doing everything for me to defeat and overcome me, and on top of that, that idiot Kris was always threatening me that he would exchange me with that bitch if