All Chapters of My Rival, My Mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

HeraIt was the next day, and I was with Devyn and River watching some random television show in their living room. Let me correct that. I’M watching a weird TV show while the other two are busy flirting with each other.By how near they were seated with each other, they felt like only one person. I grimaced in disgust as I heard River giggling while Devyn told him an adventitious story. Giggling! River is fucking giggling!Just in time, Arlo and Uncle Dalton went into the room, carrying a bunch of tools that looked like they were for… hunting?Devyn and River finally separated and sat farther away from each other. Devyn cleared his throat and straightened out his clothes. “Where are you going?”“Didn’t you get the announcement? We’re going hunting later at night.” Arlo responded while counting all of the equipment.“Hunting? I thought that the announcement was for the end of the month?

Arlo “Ahhhhh,” he screamed in agony as I plunged the knife deeper into his thigh. “Answer my question. Who the hell sent you?” I roared out. “You can kill me for all you want, but I’m never going to tell you who sent me,” he bit back. I sighed in frustration and stood up from his level, leaving the silver knife in his thigh. The hunt was going well, and we were able to obtain much more food and supplies than expected. We were supposed to head home earlier too, but we found this bastard spying on us from the bushes. I don’t know why he thinks he can spy on us without going through extensive retribution, but I admire him for having such bravery. “What’s your name again?” I asked while tapping my foot on the ground. I have sent the other members except for my dad and Uncle Dalton home because we’ve already had an exhausting night. I also want to go home and see Hera, but this shithead is preventing me from doing that. “Tim,” he an

Arlo“So you’re telling me that you just got bored and decided to color your hair red?” I asked in disbelief, turning to my mom, who now had fiery-red hair like Hera.“Yup,” she nonchalantly said. “Hera and I hung out for the whole night, and I’ve been wanting to dye my hair for quite some time now. Hera’s hair looked so pretty, so I wondered what I would look like if we had the same hair color.”“Well, you look beautiful,” my dad said, kissing her forehead.“You look good, mom,” I also complimented. “You did a good job,” I turned to Hera, who still had red-stained hands.Suddenly, Uncle Dalton stood up and pointed at all of us in anger. “You know how I feel about gingers! You know how much I despise Ed Sheeran. Why would you do this and betray me, Emery? I thought we were buddies!”Emery sighed and facepalmed. “Just because you dated

Hera“My mother…” I started off, but I couldn’t find the right words. My voice got stuck in my throat while Arlo looked at me in anticipation.“My mother…” I tried saying once again, but there’s a hidden force inside my body that physically inhibited me from revealing who my mother truly was. Maybe it was the fear that Arlo would hate me once he got to know who I really am.“Your mother,” he started off. “Is it Kamala Ahearn?” He asked with a firm voice.My eyes widened in shock as I looked into his eyes. “How did you know?” I asked, my voice showing disbelief.He sighed. “You should really be careful with your belongings. If you fully zipped up your luggage, then I probably would have no clue on what you’re talking about.”My mind went back to the time when I couldn’t find my written plan in my luggage. I bowed my head down and pinc

Hera “Fuck, I don’t have anything to wear,” I grumbled as I went through my entire closet. I didn’t have much clothes to begin with, but it’s strange that I don't even have one decent outfit! I never really understood when characters on movies and TV shows would say that they had nothing to wear, but now I regret ever thinking that they’re just being dramatic. My entire closet was already a mess, but I still couldn’t find anything to wear. This is my first date, for god’s sake! I at least want to look and feel my best. Not to mention that my mate is probably the most handsome man that I’ve ever seen in my entire life. Suddenly, I remembered that Saran had gotten me something for my 18th birthday. I was supposed to wear it during my belated birthday celebration, but I ran away before we could get the chance to. “Did I bring it?” I asked myself, rummaging through the abandoned heaps of clothes that I threw in the back of the closet. “Aha