Rivals In Pokemon Sun And Moon Novels & Stories

But still, regardless of her own goal, she still tried to eliminate everyone on her way to victory, still with her life goal in mind, and that she did, fascinating the audience as she used high-level and powerful wind spells and eliminated her opponent with just a spell or two, becoming proud of how she's doing, she didn't even fantom that her target of choice for elimination was doing as good as she is. As if they had known each other for so long, both of their tactics were remarkably identical. And the most obvious and most identical one was that they were eliminating every opponent they encountered one after another without having a single scratch on their body. It was as if they had both

The sun hung low in the sky, casting an ominous glow over the small village as the annual catfight tradition began. Villagers gathered around the makeshift arena, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. This year's match-up promised to be the most intense yet – Shirashi, the village's reigning champion, against Aika, a mysterious newcomer with a reputation for being as ruthless as she was beautiful.

Her adherents vacillated, confounded and abruptly depleted. "No!" Rasha growled. "This can't occur!" Be that as it may, it was. The whole way across the mountain, the tide of fight was turning. Our powers, revitalized by the moon's approval, started to stand up against Rasha's military. Rasha, seeing her benefit getting endlessly, went after me in urgency. However, presently, enabled by the moon and the consecrated ground of Moon Pinnacle, I was prepared for her. We conflicted in a hurricane of fur and tooth, light and shadow.

His face was all emotionless as he stared at me with nothing but disgusting, loathing, and hatred. My heart squeezed. I opened my mouth, desperate to say something, anything, but before I could, the voice of the MC boomed through the hall. "Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to the special event that will shake the whole city of manchester…” The crowd erupted in mad cheers, while others murmured in confusion. “I guess it's time for the proposed competition, see you there, My Rival” Andrian said before going away with the woman beside him. Her distant laughter rang like the horn of hell to my ears.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Cameron reacted instantly, stepping forward to intercept him, and for a second it was like watching two mirrors collide. Same movements. Same precision. Same speed. They clashed. Not wildly. Not chaotically. But perfectly. Every move matched. Every strike anticipated. It was like they were reading each other’s minds. Wilson stared in horror. “I do not like this,” he said. “This looks like a boss fight.” Irene grabbed his arm. “Move,” she said, pulling him back as the fight pushed closer to us. I couldn’t take my eyes off Cameron. Because he was different now.

“But we can’t! We’ll be exposing ourselves. If they find out we’re here—” “We’re not leaving a child to suffer! Not when we can help!” he replied fiercely. Tears streamed down Aqua’s cheeks as she witnessed her mother’s resolve begin to crack. “We can’t fight them alone, Leon. It’s too dangerous!” As the figures continued their dark ritual, Aqua felt her mother’s fear and her father’s determination intertwining, creating a tempest of emotion that resonated deep within her. Just when Aqua thought they would intervene, the scene shifted again.

The opposing team’s colors, deep crimson and black were swarming the neutral zone, led by the one man who existed just to ruin my life. Ryder Volkov. His black hair was damp with sweat, clinging to his forehead, and his blue eyes were fixed on me with. I knew he had the most annoying smirk underneath his helmet. I really hated this guy and words didn't do justice to how I felt about him. "Watch your back, Elias," Jason yelled, but it was too late.

And now the Moon Goddess, in her twisted sense of humor, had decided to shove him straight into my life. Not just my pack. My family. I clenched my fists. I knew I had better things to take care of after campus, so these stupid rivalries due to a game were soon going to be over, and I could focus on more important stuff. He'd called me a loser several times during games, calling himself better, I didn't really want to engage with him that much because I knew what I was capable of, eight months and I’d be done with campus. Done with this childish rivalry, my wolf growled the truth I didn’t want to face.

Guardians don't give anything to the dwellers unless they helped someone who's in great noble need. "Any idea?" "I think I have, but I still can't support my assumption. I haven't seen him yet. Besides, why would my greatest rival give me something?" "Just like you said, he's your greatest rival. Maybe he's warning you. By the way, who's that rival you're talking about?" "I'm talking about the Sole of Malignobons. Jau. And maybe you're right. Maybe it's a sign that he's now ready to fight me."