V's Not Just for Victory - Sneak Peek

Rating: Explicit, ABO Dynamics, Alpha Kara, Omega Lena.

Description: Omega National has a reputation for losing every sports' week against their rival school, Alpha Academy. With something to prove and nothing to lose, Lena takes on the role of Team Captain for the Omegas with one goal in mind - ruin Alpha Academy's winning streak and rub it in Kara Danvers' face. Some things prove to be easier than others when Lena goes into heat, but can she keep her head in the game, or will she lose more than just a trophy?

Tags: #Enemies to Lovers #Sports' Competition, #Lena wants a trophy; Kara wants Lena as her trophy, # 5 days of competitions and 5 days of them fooling around in all different ways, along with eventual loss of virginity for Lena. #Oral sex #Fingering #Almost being caught #Hand jobs #Kara is cocky (and a bit like a red K version of herself, though younger and way less extreme)  




Lena could list all the grievances she had with sports’ week until she turned blue in the face, and Kara Danvers would be at the top. Every. Single. Time.
 

It was bad enough that the Alpha Academy was always pitted against her omega team in this yearly competition – but that insufferable, arrogant blonde got under Lena’s skin more than the splinters on the old, wooden bleachers did.
 

Somehow, despite all of the money the Luthor family donated to the private omega institution, it never seemed to be funneled into sports. It always reflected in the performance of the omegas whenever they faced the Alpha team.

The only consolation was that this would be Lena’s last year competing against Kara, because they both graduated in a few months, and then Lena would never have to see Kara’s smug smirk again. Which was why she felt so determined that Omega National would win the stupid tournament, because there would be no way for a re-match, and it would plague Kara that her winning streak was smashed in her final year by an omega.
 

Lena had planned it all out. She spent months meticulously forming a chart of the strengths and weaknesses of everyone in her class team, and she had moved them like pawns in each hypothetical game to ensure the best outcome.
 

There would be no ridiculous chants, no pointless cheering – only merciless victory, because for once she was the team captain, and Kara Danvers was about to find out she was a force to be reckoned with in any competition.
 

On the afternoon of the first game, the bus filled with Alpha Academy students pulled up and Kara was the first to get off. She was already sneering as she glanced at the building, and the rest of her rowdy team rushed off the vehicle, yelling and shoving each other as they made their way to the soccer pitch.

From Lena’s vantage point, she watched them walk closer, and turned to her team to assert, “Don’t listen to a thing they say. We stick to the plan I laid out and we win today. That will throw them off for tomorrow. They want us emotional and unfocused, but we’ll show them that Omegas are better than any Alpha claims to be.”

 

“What if we lose today?” Eve asked under her breath. “They’ve always won,” she added when Lena glared at her.
 

“You’ve never had me as captain.” Lena reminded her team and raised her chin up to level them all with a confident look. “I’m going to lead us to the victory we deserve and you had better believe it. They think they’re the best because they were born as alphas. Let’s show them how wrong they are.”
 

Lena’s team let out a whoop of excitement, just as Kara and the rest of the alphas ventured onto the field.
 

“Cheering because you made it onto the grass?” Kara asked through a smirk. “I guess it’s the small victories you guys have to look for, because they’re the only ones you’ll have.”

 

Sticking her nose haughtily up in the air, Lena glanced over her shoulder at Sam and Jess, who were doing their best to make her look good. They were kicking a soccer ball around and ignoring the reek of the alphas who ogled them and laughed. The rest of her team stood solidly behind her and Lena never felt prouder. 

Kara’s eyes roamed over Lena and lingered on her chest where the captain sigil was clipped. “Nice pins.” Kara drawled, and the rest of her team laughed.

Lena could have incinerated Kara with her glare. She did a quick sweep of her enemy’s outfit, trying to find any reason to mock her. She settled on the new alpha school crest, which was an unidentifiable animal on a green background. “I would say nice ‘crest,’ but I can’t even tell what that is. It looks like a bald, ugly weasel.”

 

 “I bet you have a lot of experience with those, since you date betas.” Kara remarked, looking smug and unfazed. Someone on her team barked laughter and Kara grinned in Lena’s face as her alpha friends crowded around her to intimidate the omega team.

 

 A few omegas shrank back, and Kara gazed down her nose at them as if they weren’t worth competing against. She raised her chin and stared right through them as she led her team through their ranks, forcing the omegas to scatter before they got trampled. 

Lena tried to silently signal for her team to hold their ground, but the alphas took over the field to practice without her friends putting up much resistance. 

It frustrated the hell out of her, especially when Kara began to run drills. She stalked up to the alpha, close enough to catch a whiff of strong pheromones. 

“I’m going to ask you nicely to get off my grass,” Lena calmly stated. “We reserved the field until 4 o’clock, then it’s your turn. We worked out this schedule weeks in advance to avoid any confusion. Your academic coordinator should have passed that information onto you.”

 

Kara barely glanced at Lena as she kicked the ball with enough force to send it down the other end of the field.

“I don’t care how you ask me, we’re not going anywhere.” Kara turned to give her another once over, then stepped into Lena’s personal space. “Why don’t you ask her about it and stop bothering me?”
 

Before Lena had the chance to speak, Kara raised her hand to signal to their coordinator, who would be overseeing their trip to Omega National. The stern woman made her way over with sharp strides and lowered her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose to snap, “Is there a problem?”
 

“Miss Grant, this one doesn’t want us practicing until 4 o’clock. She says you should have informed us that they reserved the field.” Kara spoke matter of factly but her eyes glinted with something devious as she stared at Lena.
 

“Is that so?” Miss Grant turned her hawk-like gaze onto Lena as she waved a hand in the air. “Miss Lunar,” she sighed in exasperation and rolled her eyes. “I’m sure you can kick a ball around on the other end. You hardly need the entire field for one team. It is built for two, after all.”