Mile 8 Rap Battle Novels & Stories

Each competition is harder and takes longer than the last. When we get to the final four, it’s me, Miles, our Gamma, Kai, and Miles’ Gamma, Daniel. The Lunas decided to be kind and not make Betas and Gammas from the same pack fight each other, so I’m up against Daniel and Miles is fighting Kai. “Fight hard, Kai!” I say before he walks to his assigned ring. “You too, Beta. You’ve got this,” he says. I walk to where Alpha Hunter is refereeing my battle.

Lilly: Jade, get over here now, baby, come meet your Uncle's friends. Jade : okay mom just let me do this next round Miles: okay Jade just one okay. Jade: got it , Jake wanna sparr Jake: with you beautiful any time. Jade's pov.hearing a growl again o shake my head seeing three guys with mom and Uncle Miles,they have black hair tan skin and green eyes and fuck why are all the guys freaking smoking hot damnit I'm gonna need new panties today , so getting ready for Jake I took off my crop top to reveal my dark purple sports bra hearing another growl I ask Jake.

Ella “And there he was,” Miles said, gesturing dramatically with his arms. “Coming up on the final stretch, neck and neck with his rival, and out of nowhere, he pulled off this insane drift. I’m telling you, Ella, it was like watching a scene from a Fast and Furious movie. The crowd went wild!” “Oh, come on, Miles,” Logan said, waving his hand dismissively as he rolled his eyes. “You’re exaggerating. It wasn’t that insane.”

DJ placed his left palm on the left disc, and a familiar beat screeched for about two seconds and then played. The crowd jubilated, bringing out their phones to record and their wallets to place their bets on who they believe will win. 🎶 Like holding papers and pencils, the battle line has been drawn // Give Lloyd bloody murder buh he ain't my son // Fuckah u can never rap (wrap) tight even if you gat hundred wax on Ya waist // ima take you outter the game in no haste, // talk is cheap (chip) like plantain, newbie like u wanna run Ya mouth like marathon // I ain't nice, I keep pushing you to the wall(Paragon) // I ain't carrying "weight" but I give you "heavy punch" // Food is ready, now I'

She looked at the men who were now getting up, then back at Eula who was leaning over the edged of the roof. She didn't know if she was able to reach Kymoni or not, but she couldn't worry about that now, she had to make sure these men couldn’t get to Eula. Melli took a deep breath and dropped into her fighting stance. “It's three against little ole me, now that hardly seems fair does it?” Melli said, right before she grabbed two chop sticks from her hair, then threw it at two of the men coming at her. The chop sticks landed in the eye of each man, who dropped to the ground. Melli smiled, “Now that’s more like it.” She said as she met the man half way trying to stay as far away from Eula as s

"Miles is unable to compete, but you're sound to do so, and Maya Carter must train against the best. If you want to argue further, you can say bye-bye to blood combat, and you know that's your only ticket to continue the elite training." Maddox clenches his fist, his eyes glittering in bright amber. He looks really mad. "Moonshit." He mutters, biting his lips as he sizes me up...but if we were not about to fight, I'd say he's checking me out, because his eyes linger too much on my boobs and hips region. I fold my sleeves and wrap my hair. I have no idea how I'm going to fight a raging dog in a shirt and skirt, but it's all just training, right?

Trey hit the ground hard, curling in pain, his face turning red from the force. Miles didn’t say a word. He strode forward, grabbed a fistful of Trey’s hair, and slammed a punch across his face. A low grunt escaped Trey as his cheek turned black and blue almost instantly. Miles didn’t flinch. He didn’t seem to care that his fist struck bone, or that it might’ve hurt his own hand. He didn’t even pause. Another punch followed, just as merciless. Blood sprayed from Trey’s mouth. Only then did my voice finally break through, trembling. “Stop... please... stop...”

Thane struggled to get back to his feet, but I was too quick, and I delivered a series of swift kicks that left him defeated. The crowd erupted into cheers as Thane faced defeat, and miles stepped forward to take his place. Miles was a more confident and skilled opponent, and he began with a series of rapid-fire punches and kicks. I dodged and weaved, avoiding his blows with ease. But he was relentless, and he kept coming at me with a fierce determination. I admired his spirit, but I knew that I had to defeat him.

"You think you can defeat us? We are the true children of the moon, the apex predators of this land!" Racheal stepped forward, her eyes blazing with determination. "We may be new here, but we possess strength and courage that you cannot comprehend. We will not back down." With a sudden surge of energy, the rogues lunged at us, teeth bared and claws extended. The battle began, a symphony of snarls, grunts, and the clash of metal against fur. Racheal and I fought side by side, our movements synchronized as we dodged and parried the relentless attacks.

"I'm not going to warn you of my next steps; I want first to see what you know on instinct." "Come at me, big boy." I smile at him, beckoning him forward with my hand. Miles approaches me quicker than I am expecting. It happens in a flash. He jabs his hand towards the right of my face, and I lean to the left, trying to avoid his fist. His arms instantly drop-down, grabbing my right leg; my original stance is now thrown off. He wraps his arms around my thigh and slightly squeezes my leg between his thighs. He turns his body slightly, really throwing off my stance before he leans into me; I fall back quickly, my back hitting the pad, and Miles lands softly on top of me, our legs intertwined. H