Rivals Novels & Stories

I handed her phone back to her. "Them," I muttered. "You mean Raging Beast and Deadly Snake!" she exclaimed. I frowned. "Why do you all call them by those names?" I asked. "Because it suits their personalities perfectly. Nobody dares to call them by their real names in this school unless they're tired of living. Raging Beast, as the name implies, is cold and always angry. Some students say he has anger issues. He's the son of the Alpha of the neighboring pack. He's ruthless, and even the principal is wary of him. Deadly Snake, on the other hand, is the complete opposite. He rarely speaks unless it's absolutely necessary. He could witness someone dying right in front of him and still maintain

Our eyes locked, fury crackling. We looked like we were about to kiss or kill each other. Caption: >“Rivals?” 📸 @PuckFrenzy #TylerReyes #MasonGrant #HockeyHeat #EnemiesOrMore?

Kelly was untouchable, a golden boy with a father who could buy silence. That’s when the rivalry started—the real one. The one that burned deep, the one that wasn’t about winning or losing, but about proving that I was better than him, no matter how many tricks he played. Now, here we are again, and nothing’s changed. His taunts, that damn grin, they still make my blood boil. But this time, I’m not going to let it destroy me. I’m not going to let him win again. By the time I get to the locker room I find it empty except for a few of the guys, sitting in silence, their heads hung low as they remove their gear. The atmosphere is thick with disappointment and exhaustion. The sound of my skates

“Signed this morning. Official statement went out thirty minutes ago. And they didn’t stop there. They announced they’ll be competing for the bid. High-profile. Cocky. They basically said they’re going to crush everyone else.” For a second, all I could hear was the blood rushing in my ears. The Devilles. Brandon’s family. Of course. I leaned forward, gripping the edge of my desk. “Smarthome was second only to us.” “Exactly,” Irene said. “And now they’re backed by Deville money and resources. Which means…” “They’re gunning for us,” I finished bitterly. Irene nodded, lips pursed. “They want to win, Cameron. Badly.”

I replied, offering a little smile in return. Our gazes met across the room, but it wasn't some unknown VIP who caught my attention next... it was Ryndell Vande Venter. His eyes were cold, and I couldn't help but return his icy stare. Now, we were facing each other, standing so close, locked in a silent battle of glances. Ryndell and I were rivals, not just in business but in the gambling world too. He was notorious for being the "Prince of Gambler," and honestly, he was tough to beat, especially at cards.

“If he marries her, he’s definitely inheriting everything. I need a stronger political marriage, but there’s no one left.” Daniel hummed on the other end, clearly thinking. “What about Brandon?” I stopped pacing. “Brandon?” I repeated, like the name itself was poisonous. Brandon Kingsley was the last person I’d ever consider for anything, let alone marriage. The thought alone made my stomach twist. We were rivals. He was the guy who stole the fraternity president position from me. The guy who always outshined me, no matter how hard I worked. But worse than that— He was a man and it's well known that he was gay

“Why pick one when I can push both to outdo each other?” I glanced at David, who mirrored my expression: skeptical amusement. “Is that a good idea?” David asked. “Oh, absolutely. Why?” Kayne asked, his tone casual as he reached for his drink. “Rivalry,” I said. “There’s no shortage of that between us.” “That’s the interesting part,” Kayne said with a smile. “Think of it as... a spark. A reason to keep your engines hot. Let the tension sharpen your performance.” I studied him for a moment, eyes narrowing.

"Facing the Rival" Tensions between Luna's pack and the rival pack had reached a breaking point, and it became evident that a high-stakes showdown was inevitable. The rival Alpha, driven by ambition and a desire for dominance, had refused to back down, leaving Luna, Alpha Burst, Sierra, and Orson with no choice but to defend the enchanted Nampa.

"Oh, no!" Elijah says quickly, shaking his head, then he chuckled. "Isabella, there's nothing like that. Yes, rivals are normal when it comes to businesses or companies to pursue profits. However I haven't tried to gain anything from you or anyone else. And, I'm not against Stellar Venture. I do have companies I considered as our rivals, but... your ex-husband's company was not one of them," Elijah said, smiling. And Isabella looked down, bitting her lower lip, then she quickly apologized.

The young man in front of them did not arouse any attention and interest in the Blue Moon arena, but Raval felt that the other is an individual that is hiding a lot of things under his silent personality. The other party clearly fought with them on the platform for the final round, but when Raval exchanged a few blows with him, he did not feel the least bit aggression from the other, as if he is just doing what he needs without the ambition to win the competition like their Rebelliad team.