Rivals Novelas e Histórias

One wrong move and their company would die, especially now that her competitors were surpassing their sales and contents. The next thing she knew, she was in front of Phil, who was delightfully digging in on his food. When a speck of slight dirt stained the side of his lips, Cassie immediately pulled out a wet wipe and cleaned it off. "Cassie, you should take a rest. Don't push yourself too hard, or Phil won't even remember your name," Evelyn, her mother, advised.

truth is I'm very nervous" what if I'm your mate Adam says playfully wiggling his eyebrows at me. we arrive at the training grounds with a minute to spare but every one else is already there, some are stretching others are standing in groups Sarah and I see our best friends Devon Bailey and Leah, and we decide to join them in limbering up. about five minutes after we start stretching and getting warmed up beta Harvey is ready to start. he starts by running us five laps in human form. then he has us spar in both human and wolf form I pin Sarah's brother Adam a few times, he is the future beta, him and Sarah being beta Harveys children. you can tell even tho Adam is trying to be cool about it

Few people clapped but few were looking at him with shocking faces as they didn’t understand what Ace was upto. Ace lifted up his trophy showing to everyone and spoke “For this, we faced many things. Our team and North Hill team became the rivals even in personal matters. Of course, it all happened because of a guy like me and I really request both the colleges to stop making this rivalry personal. It’s just a competition.” “Ace, what are you doing?” Freddie tried stopping him but Ace dismissed him. Ace continued “I learnt many things with this game. Because of this, many people entered into my life, who became the part of my life now.” He turned his head to E

At the very top of the grade ranking board, two names appeared side by side in the largest font. First place: Anita Rivers, Connor Thompson.

I shake my head, stopping myself before he wins. “You’ll be competing against Roland, and he won’t sit still watching his VP become president when he has full intentions for reelection,” Banks buttress his point, stroking my clit faster. 𝘈 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘦. 𝘉 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴. 𝘊 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘊𝘶𝘮.

They kept using me, switching positions, trading places, competing with every thrust and filthy word to see who could make me break harder. By the time they finally let me collapse, I was a trembling, cum-covered mess — ruined, claimed, and completely addicted. Rylan kissed my forehead, almost tender. “Round two starts in ten minutes, little new girl. Better catch your breath.” Rhys smirked from the other side of the bed. “Or don’t. I like you desperate.” The rivalry had only just begun. And I was already terrified of how much I wanted both of them to win.

At twenty-five, she was a rising star: fast, fierce, and competitive as hell. Her opponent across the net was the problem. Jax Harlan. Cocky, arrogant, and devastatingly talented. His tall, powerfully built frame moved with predatory grace, broad shoulders, ripped arms, and abs visible through his damp shirt. They had history: years of rivalry in the amateur circuit, trading wins and barbed insults. The final point came down to them. Riley smashed a forehand cross-court. Jax returned it with vicious power. “Game, set, match”

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“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.”

“Alphas and Betas of the allied packs! Today we honor the old ways. Strength tested. Loyalty proven. The weak culled so the strong may lead.” He swept a hand toward the line of competitors. “Defending champion; Kade of Northridge, accompanied by his Beta, Riven.” The cheer erupted, thunderous, loyal. Kade lifted one fist, acknowledging it with a nod that looked steady enough from this distance. Riven stood just behind him, arms crossed, face carved from stone. That Beta’s presence grated like sand in silk. Bold. Interfering. Breathing life back into what I’d spent months dulling.