Best Rap Battle Lines Novels & Stories

Daniel added. “He drew the battle line but we're going to end it.”

"So tell me, do we have a deal?" ( She adds up waiting for my approval) I took a little time to settle in before speaking out, "No!! I don't have a deal with you and as for your empty threats, I don't give a damn about it ma'am!! Do your worst and I'll tell you how strong I am to defeat evil, and listen!!! If anything happens to my mom ( mom Allison) and dad ( master Leonardo) I'll make sure that you rot in hell alongside your son, got it!!".

I found comfort in her soothing words as I ranted with tears running down my cheeks and it was at this time I was extremely grateful for the friends I had because I didn’t know what I would have done without them. “Are you even paying attention?” Dia nudged me, snapping me back to reality, and my eyes met a set of eyes. It looked like his deep stare was searching through my soul, knowing what I was thinking about. How long has he been staring? “What was that?” I asked as I finally tore my gaze off Tyler and focused on Dia. “Brandon Cooper is throwing a party at his place this weekend after the game.” “And that’s my business because…” “And that’s none of your business because….” Abigail gave

"Yeah. Yeah, of course, Liya. He... he sounds really volatile." "He is! He's a ticking time bomb today," Liya agreed, pacing over to the side of the room. "And Mason didn't even fight back. Mason just kept saying he was trying to help someone out earlier and that Leo needed to chill. Then Leo went completely ballistic, shouting about how people need to keep their hands to themselves. It was bizarre." I swallowed the lump of absolute panic rising in my throat. People need to keep their hands to themselves. Leo was losing his mind because Mason had touched my elbow. The high stakes of this double life were going to crush me.

I asked. “Everything you have,” he said. “Starting with you.” He charged. --- The clearing exploded into chaos. Rogues hit Lina’s line hard, claws and teeth flashing. I met their leader head-on. He was strong. Stronger than Darek, stronger than most betas I’d fought. But he was sloppy. All rage, no control. I ducked his first swing, drove my knee into his gut, and slashed across his ribs. Blood sprayed. He snarled and came back faster.

"You guys look like you survived a custody battle." "We had a disagreement," Ethan said quickly, his voice cold and completely dismissive as he shoved a piece of toast into his mouth. "Yeah," Marcus added, his tone equally sharp and icy. "Left some marks. It's handled." Tyrone and Jamal exchanged a knowing glance, but they didn't push it. Given the notorious, simmering tension that had been building between the two co-captains over the last few weeks, the entire team simply assumed they had finally snapped and thrown hands in the privacy of their room. Nobody questioned the 'bruises' further, chalking it up to a typical, high-adrenaline locker room brawl.

I struggled with all my might, kicking, twisting, but their grip was too strong. “Stop fighting it. I’ll go first.” He was already taking off his shirt and unbuckling his trousers when suddenly a stone flew through the air and hit one of them square in the back. “Get your hands off him or you face my wrath!” That voice… deep, furious, unmistakable. No way… WARIN!!!!!!

, Richard was grinning at my father. “You know this is a battle of bloodline, long before yours betrayed mine and now I’m betraying yours, all planned out, everything is destined to happen, I hope you rot in hell dear friend along with the rest of your family”, and with those words Richard blinked for a second and my father caught fire, he started burning alive right in front of my eyes, he was screaming, crying, sobbing, begging for Richard to stop and so was I, I wasn’t brave enough to see my father burning alive, I was helpless and it was making me frustrated, I felt like dying along with my father in that fire because despite my efforts I was still not able to harm a single hair on Richa

“You sent us out hunting for a Gamma?! You stupid shit. I sent ten of my strongest warriors on a suicide mission for your sorry ass.” Justin’s eyes lost focus. They could tell his was mind linking with his warriors. When his eyes refocused, he looked at Zach. “We’re done. My warriors are packing up and returning home. You are going to fight your own battle.” Zach flashed a toothy grin at Justin. “We have plenty of help from Hoh pack. We don’t need you, and if you want help with your territory dispute, don’t come crawling to us.” Duncan looked at Justin. “What territory dispute?”