You Are My Rival Novels & Stories

He staggered, spit red, but his answer wasn’t retreat. It was a hook. Sloppy, but real. It caught me across the cheek. I laughed, blood on my teeth. “There it is. Your first bite.” His grin was half-feral. “Then keep feeding me.” The night it happened, the pit was overflowing. Word had spread — Rival fights till death. Rival can’t be killed. Rival is the pit. The rails bent under the weight of bodies pressing close, cash flying, chants deafening.

I hadn’t told her and Dia that I was bullied because moving to London was sort of a fresh start for me and I didn’t want them to feel sorry for me but since the three of us would be attending my former school in a couple of days, they were most likely going to find out. “You could… You could say that I don’t like them. They don’t like me too and were actually pretty mean when we went to school together. We didn’t exactly run in the same circles so -” “Why was that bitch being all nice then?” she cut me off with a frown and I drew my brows together. “What bitch?” “The blonde bitch.” “... Candi Sparks?” “No, the…” she trailed off and her lips parted slightly as stared at me for a couple of sec

She didn’t even give a damn about the fact that my men were behind me. If anything, I know she’d go for my head given the chance. It was amusing. And also annoying as hell. Amara had been my rival for as long as I could remember. It dated as far back as when we were kids. It wasn’t just an individual rivalry though. This was a family rivalry. The Vitales and the DeLaurentis’ had been at each other’s necks for decades. Our rivalry was something born as a result of it. Even now that I’d taken then position of Don, it didn’t mean things would end just yet. I hated her and she hated me just at much. I hated her father Viktor and the rest of her brothers. Nothing could dissolve or change that. Th

I was weak and my body was down. "You are all mine, before Lesaiah's debut hun. So ready yourself, we are starting yet." "You are mine, Thana. No one can take you away from me." "And if they try to, I won't hesitate to kill my rival." My lid has fallen.

Me? Amanda stared, her breath unsteady, a storm of thoughts twisting in her mind. She thinks she’s smarter than me. She thinks she can steal Austin, deceive my family, crawl her way into our lives. Amanda’s lips curled into a smile. She didn’t hit “post.” Not yet. This was bigger than I*******m. Bigger than gossip. This was a weapon.

he said suddenly. “Excuse me?” I blinked only to fix my gaze on him. “You think you do,” he corrected. “But you don’t.” “Oh, I absolutely do.” I challenged with a loud huff. Smirking, he cast me a quick glance, then said, “Give me one real reason.” “You’re Reis’s rival.” I bit out at once. “That’s not your reason, that’s his.” I opened my mouth, then closed it because he was right and I hated that.

"Things change. Stick with it. Work on yourself." The desperation in my soul took over, driving me to a dark, agonizing place. If I was going to be replaced, if I was going to be thrown out onto the street with nothing, I needed to hear him say it. I needed to know why my best friend was better than me. "Who is the lady?" I choked out, my voice raw from screaming, my hands gripping the carpet just to keep myself upright. "At least I deserve to know. Who is the lady that you have been cheating on me with?"

She demanded, needing a clearer explanation. Ryan leaned forward, his eyes glinting with determination. “Henry has always viewed me as his biggest rival and his number one enemy. If we get married, it will show him that we’re working together, and that could give us an advantage in some situations. You better than anyone should know how emotional he is,” He explained, and she sighed.

"But it is always you. Every room we are in it is always arranged around you. What you want. What you decided. What your plan requires." He took one step toward me. I stepped back. "I am done, Alex Thorne." The words came out quiet and final and meant. "From tonight you are my rival. In the Academy. In the competition. In everything that comes after." I held his gaze for one more second and let him see that I meant it completely. "So goodbye. Take care. Stay happy." I turned toward the door. "Blake." I kept walking. "Put on clothes first." I stopped.

"Please, girl. That's what we do. We mock each other. We are best enemies." "This is not the time for jokes, Marcel. He is fighting for his life here. We have no idea if he will wake up or not." I said. "Oh, he will wake up. You don't have to worry. He can't die. Who will I pick on if he dies, huh? Who's gonna be ma best enemy? Trust me when I say his life is more important to me than it is to you." I furrowed my brows. "Yep. Cause how do you expect me to live without my rival? I annoy him for a living. It's one of the things I do, man."