Rivalz Code Geass Novels & Stories

The crimson drops blossomed against the crystal, stark and visceral, like morbid roses blooming on glass. "My blood won you this," I said, gesturing to the shattered trophy with my bleeding hand. My voice was so calm it was chilling. "And now, I'm taking back everything I've earned for you."

It was a stupid little victory because I saw him bring out a gun and I felt my heart stop. BANG

The maze ahead opened into a vast chamber filled with rotating code spirals. At the center hung one enormous file. GENESIS PROTOCOL. The Prime Analyst appeared before it. Final review phase. Tool origin will be disclosed. Rebellion will terminate. The file opened. And Jack saw the first line of the system that had lived inside him. ALPHA PREDATION INTERFACE: TRAINING ENVIRONMENT FOR WEAPONIZED LIFE VECTOR.

My curiosity about these supposedly formidable opponents vanished. Connor and I loved to show off, but we only pushed ourselves. We never looked down on anyone else. Ms. Dawson graded their papers quickly, then stayed silent. The Genius Gemini asked confidently, "Ms. Dawson, what did we get?" Ms. Dawson's expression was strange. After hesitating, she looked at the boy who was ranked top. "Owen Cross, 95 points." Then she looked at the girl who was ranked second. "Tessa Moore, 91 points."

“Sorry, can I get you something to drink?” “Alcohol,” I jokingly muttered under my breath and his brows shot up. “Really?” It was my turn to raise my brows at him now because he sounded like he had alcohol and would be willing to offer it to me if I really wanted it. “I’ll just take juice.” “Okay. Karela or -”

Vera growled, her voice raspy. The room cleared instantly as people scrambled to leave. As Cole passed me, he shot me a glare and leaned in to whisper a warning, "Mylo, you better keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I’ll make sure you die a very painful death." I ignored him and just watched Vera’s slumped back. This was my rival. The opponent I had fought for seven years. I could defeat her, but I wouldn't let her be destroyed by something this pathetic and underhanded.

He pushed it open just an inch. "It's empty," he whispered. "Come on." We climbed out into a luxurious office. It smelled like expensive cigars and old money. But before we could reach the door, it swung open. It wasn't a guard. It was Cassian Vale, Maxwell’s biggest rival. He was holding a gun, and he was pointing it straight at Maxwell’s chest. "I knew you'd come this way, Thorne," Cassian said with a crooked smile. "But you’re a bit late. The police are already at the gates. And they aren't here for the ring."

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.

Cassius fucking Riven belongs to Alessia fucking Rossi, and no one else! THE END.