Rivals Nemesis Novels & Stories

Ixora muttered. Nelly smiled, pulling her into a hug. "You're the best." The same silence reigned between them again until Nelly broke it. "You wanted to know who Nashira was, right?" Ixora broke the hug, staring at her. Nelly exhaled. "Nashira was a friend of mine who's now late," Nelly turned, slowly walking away. "We were close back then. She was my friend, my only companion. She was the only one I could confide in. She was like my other half, and one day, the same one I could confide in, betrayed me. I was hurt and became mentally unavailable for months. She had died. I could barely move on until I found you. I lost my cool that day because you brought back old memories I want to forget,

I want to ask how he knew they were evil, but I already know the answer. Instincts. The same way I healed him all the times he was poisoned. "All of them," he says earnestly. "Deserved Judgment. I am Nemesis. Cleansing the kingdom is what I'm put here to do, and I know evil when I see it. I would never harm an innocent or anyone working for the good of the kingdom. I would never visit death on an ordinary, well meaning subject. My Gamma and Beta? They don't know that they know, but they do. They have seen me in action. And I have never attacked them, Kerris. My doctor? These are all friends. Good people."

Jettison POV I’ve never been the type to believe in karma or that nemesis bullshit. I always thought men used those words when they ran out of excuses. But standing there tonight watching Alpha Klent of Storm Ridge Pack storm into my underground racing ring like he owned the place I knew karma was real. That bastard was my biggest rival in the racing world. My nemesis. The moment my eyes locked on him, my gut twisted. Not because I was scared of him but because I knew exactly what he represented. Consequences. Loose ends. The past clawing its way back into the present.

He turned on his heel and limped out of the room. “No…” Nema’s voice was barely a whisper, her face frozen in shock. “No, you couldn’t have been the Alpha’s mate.” Her chest rose and fell rapidly, panic overtaking her features. “You’re just a dirty slave!” Raven wiped the blood from her lip and met Nema’s wild eyes with steel. “I’m not dirty,” she said, voice raw but firm. “I’m good enough to be anyone’s mate. And the moon goddess obviously thought I was good enough for Boris.”

“I wouldn’t even wish that on my worst enemy” “Candi Sparks holds that title currently and that speaks volume,” Asia snickered as Abigail flicked her the bird . Tossing a grape in my mouth I let out a chuckle at their bickering and resumed scanning through the cafeteria. The crew decided to eat in here today as it was pouring out heavily and I couldn’t refuse because there would be no concrete excuse to back out. Seeing students with their cliques engrossed in discussions enjoying their lunch brought back memories. memories I had suppressed for a whole year and want it to remain so, buried in the deepest bottomless part of my soul. Thinking about it gave me sent shivers down my spine and I c

he says coldly. Kendrick pushes off the shelf, rage blazing in his eyes. “You think marrying her fixes this?” he says. “You think putting a ring on her makes you the winner?” Xavier steps closer. “This isn’t about winning. It’s always about winning with you godammit!” Xavier exhales sharply, frustration tightening his expression. I stand beside Xavier as he looms over Kendrick, daring him with a furious look to challenge him again. Kendrick lies disoriented on the cold tiles of the library floor.

“She prays for the demise of all us ‘devils’. Only… Selene isn’t taking calls right now as she’s living her best mortal life. And so, instead of Selene hearing the prayer… another receives it instead. A Goddess by the name of Nemesis, one who presides over balance, law and retribution. Of course, it doesn’t take her long before she discovers what Selene has been trying so hard to hide. No, worse than that, it doesn’t take her long to discover *us*, two creatures worse than simply mutated wolf people, but mortals who hold pieces of Gods. ‘Abominations’ as she kindly put it.” “You spoke to her?” I asked, surprised. “To this Goddess, Nemesis?” “Of course,” she answered. “She is doomsday. The en

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.

He thought about what his brother would do about Therion if he was here and realized that Therion wouldn’t even be here if his brother was. And somehow that just made him angrier. “How is the bed slave? Any good?” Dean was Ashriel second in command and closest companion, former best friend to his brother. They sat at the dining table, having breakfast, like they usually did. The silverfang alpha gave his beta a side long glance popping a piece of toast into his mouth. “He’s not my bed slave” Hmm. That would be a shame” An eyebrow raise. “and why is that?” Dean simply laughed “I’m just saying , you clearly need it, plus he's an alpha, and your slave”

More importantly, how is your robotic Boss who looks exactly like the mystery god who took your V-card and just banged you last night? A faint smile touched my lips despite the stress, as I typed back. Me: Same as usual. The dictator is currently in a meeting. Honestly, I'm actually comfortable working beside him now because I have 100% proof that he doesn't know me. The confusion is gone. The three dots popped up immediately. Skylar: Yeah, yeah... I get that. But girl, don't you think that's incredibly weird? If they share the exact same face, what if they are related? Are you sure you aren't working for a secret twin?