bjanine085:Veils of Rivalry

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Blaise: Blaise is a complex character with a mix of vulnerability and strength. He is often caught between his desires and his moral compass, leading to internal conflicts. His past experiences and his relationship with his stepbrother, Cole, play a significant role in shaping his actions and decisions. Blaise has a girlfriend, Mia, but his feelings for Cole add a layer of complexity to his character. Cole: Cole is portrayed as a dominant and often aggressive character. His past is marked by violence and a need to assert control, which influences his interactions with others, especially Blaise. Cole's relationship with his girlfriend, Allie, is strained, and his feelings towards Blaise are conflicted, oscillating between hatred and a deeper, unacknowledged attraction. Development: The relationship between Blaise and Cole evolves from rivalry and animosity to a more complex and intense connection. Their interactions are charged with tension and unspoken desires, leading to moments of both conflict and unexpected intimacy. The presence of a mysterious masked figure further complicates their dynamic, pushing them to confront their true feelings and the boundaries of their relationship.

Main Themes

Veils of Rivalry explores themes of forbidden desire, power dynamics, and the complexities of human relationships. Through the interactions of its characters, the novel delves into the darker aspects of love and attraction, challenging societal norms and the characters' own perceptions of themselves and each other.

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Chapter 1

The house is crowded. Music blasts through the speakers from every corner of the room, people already drunk and dancing to the heavy bass. Allie laces her fingers in mine as I lead us through the sweaty bodies until I reach Samson and Keith, my friends from college. They greet me, then nod to my girl. It’s more than what they’ve done over the last twelve months. They aren’t fans of her since she cheated on me last year, always telling me to ditch her. I didn’t care enough to break up with her.

Chapter 2

It takes ten minutes to form teams. Blaise chooses Allie, so I choose Mia. I smirk at his evil glare when she comes to stand beside me and smiles up at me. She’s pretty. I’m tempted to actually fuck her and record it, just to piss him off. We get our masks and black hoodies, pulling the hoods up to hide our hair, and everyone makes their way to the back of the house. Samson lives in the middle of nowhere with woodland surrounding us – easy to get lost, but also easy to hide a body if needed. I might kill my stepbrother tonight.

Chapter 3

Scalding water pours down my back as I stare down at my engorged dick that’s bobbing against my wet stomach. It’s been rock hard since that night, when I was chased down by some masked stranger as part of a game and forced to choke on his dick while mayhem ensued all around us, like a twisted symphony of terror. I can still feel my knees sinking into the soft grass, its earthy scent clogging my nostrils. Power thrummed through him as he ripped off my mask.

Chapter 4

Mia talks to Allie and my stepmom, Rachel, while I spend the entire breakfast staring at my phone. Despite how much I hope another message will pop up on the screen, nothing else comes through. I want to—no, I need to find out who hid behind that mask. A small hand lands on my bulge beneath the table, and I frown at Mia, who ignores me while smiling at my stepmom. She swiftly frees my dick and pumps the hard length. What the hell has gotten into her today? This is Mia, the good girl, the girl who never steps out of line or takes risks, like jerking her boyfriend in front of his parents.

Chapter 5

Allie’s hand feels strange in mine as I walk us down the drive. It’s warm, the sun already beating down on my face. I screw my eyes as she stops in front of me, blinded by the sun. “What?” “Do you still love me?” she questions, pouting like a child. I frown. “Why are you asking me that?” With a sigh, she pops out her hip as if she’s bored. “Just say yes or no.” “You’re the one opening your legs for other people, handing out blowjobs left and right, sending pictures of your tits to your professor, and you have the audacity to ask me that?”