Rivals Novel Novels & Stories

“That’s a lie. They hate each other.” She tilted her head, like I was some child clinging to a broken toy. “Do they? Or are they pretending? Did you ever think about that? That maybe, just maybe, the whole rivalry is a show—and you’re the prize they’re both using to win something else?” My breath caught. The words pierced deeper than I wanted to admit. Rachel kept going, now calm, cruel. “They don’t love you. They don’t even care. You’re just a challenge. A bet. A girl caught between two monsters who get off on control.”

Inside, the VIP area, it was louder, more chaotic and there were luxury drinks everywhere. There was a group of men looking so fly, amongst them was a man who wore an expensive fur-robe. He had male-strippers around him. "Rally! Didn't think you'd be here tonight" Elliot called, smirking. "Are you kidding me? This is my home." Rally laughed loudly. He stood up and pulled Elliot into a brotherly hug. Then his eyes shifted, they landed on Nervous Jade. "Jade Riccio" "One of my favourite hockey player. You'll forever remain goated, my guy" Rally said with a grin and pulling Jade into a brotherly hug.

Below them, the city began to wake up to a dawn where the shadows weren't things to be hunted, and the machines weren't things to be feared. The rivalry of blood and tech had ended not with a victory for one side, but with a marriage of both. As the sun began to bleed over the horizon, painting the towers of 2026 in gold, the Architect and the Alpha stood together on the edge of the sky the first of a new kind, finally at peace.

Mila politely shooed him off. "Right, pardon me." He chuckled inoffensively and walked away. She did not care taking a second glance at him…whoever he was. She needed minimum distraction right now. ________&&_______&&_________ Heyyyyyyyy everyone, We have finally hit 100 chapters. Thanks to all of you reading. Your support means a lot to me…and Mila, lol. Please, don't forget to vote for My Rival's Desire as your favourite book so that others can read the story too.

She had a wickedly sweet smile as she walked out and I knew she was up to no good. Mrs. Avery is a very manipulative woman. She can even make best friends turn enemies and business partners rivals. I have seen that happen before. It makes me question if our love would stand through the storm she was brewing. I love him way too much and it helped that he loved me just as much. This reminder reduced my doubts and fears a little.

Rachel rose before the sun, her hands moving in practiced silence as she prepared a breakfast that could impress royalty—blueberry muffins, tender braised chicken, and sautéed eggplant, all plated with care. She had one goal: win Daisy over, and make sure no new investigator was hired. The closer they got to the truth, the closer she came to losing everything.

“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.”

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.

“Does he own this place? I have every right to be here.” Alaric raised an eyebrow. “No need for the attitude. I was just concerned about you, you know. We’ve known each other long enough.” They’d known each other a long time, yes, but they’d never been friends. From grade school through high school and even into the business world, they were often compared. Their families worked in similar industries, and they were close in age. Their rivalry started when they first met at six years old, in one summer incident where Lena accidentally hit Alaric with a ball. He thought she was rude; she thought he was soft. They’d been at odds ever since.

“One minute he’s calling me princess and acting like he hates everything about me on the ice, the next he’s railing me in his own bedroom while his parents are downstairs. It felt possessive. Like he was trying to mark me or something. And this morning with Damon… it was different. Easier. No complications, no guilt, no secrets hanging over us. Damon fucked me against the wall first, hard and deep, then we moved to the bed. He made me cum so hard I saw stars. Then I sucked him off and swallowed everything. It felt simple. Just release.” Elara was quiet for a second, processing. “You’re playing a dangerous game, superstar. Jax is clearly fighting some serious demons, and now you’ve got Damon