Roast Battle To Say Novels & Stories

“So, who’s next in this tournament, teach? Who do I pair up with?” “I’ll go. I volunteer”. None other than the roach herself speaks up. I make an effort to ensure my face doesn’t convey the joy I’m feeling. Oh, how I have been waiting to kick her ass without consequence.

I watched the horror in their eyes as they noticed how screwed they were. I didn’t like to transform during battle unless the occasion called for it but I was too mad to leave the battle like that. I would tear them to pieces and make sure there was nothing left of them anymore. Towering over the rogues, I threw back my colossal head and let loose a roar that shook the very fiber of the strung tire before me. It was a challenge no rogue could ignore.

Ron was winning. “Fall back!” Rose roared as she stood up and grasped the arm of the trembling young sorcerer, hauling him to his feet. “Regroup now!” she ordered. At this rate, Ron would win the battle and she couldn't allow that. Not when she just became queen.

“It’s time for the final round. We three will enter a sudden death challenge.” “What is it?” Sienna asked. The host quickly extracted a card from his box and read aloud, “The challenge will be a... a... spit roast! Yes, that’s it! A spit roast! One man on each side of this woman. The contestants must be fucking or sucking until all but one has cum. The winner will be the person who refrains from orgasming until the others have ejaculated.”

I found myself unable to look away from her. “The time we’ve all anticipated is finally here.” Cassian announced. “Tonight, Garfield Barcel will be facing the gamma, Katalier Douglas. It would be a battle for survival and a fight of atonement. There are no rules.” Cassian gaze met mine as he announced, “Let the fight begin.”

“What an idiot! Don’t you know that young master Jay Anchorage knows karate? He can easily beat you up with his eyes shut, even there are six of you! How dare you challenging him? How stupid must be to say such a words?” The crowd rubbed their hands in anticipation, waiting for the show to begin. Jay mocked, “ A one on one fight huh? You are looking for your death” “Why? Are you scared?” Joshua teased. His face showed no expression. “Scared? I’m worried that you become a cripple!” the corners of Jay’s mouth curled up in a menacing smile. He then turned to the instructor “ miss Marianne, the school rule doesn’t say that we can’t have a battle right?”

I felt a little disappointed. The four of us set out. Well, I followed them. Soon we stepped into a clearing. “Alright! We change, then set about the one who catches the most will get the juiciest share of the roast,” Jamie declared, looking every bit of a beta that one would expect. However, the effect was ruined by Vi rolling her eyes and Brandon gazing at his mate with amusement.

I even almost bumped into Stallone. "So, are you ready for the battle?" Stallone asked Stark. "Any time it chooses to come, I am ready for it." Stark said. "Oh. That's good to hear Stark. So I reckon you won't have a problem proving yourself right?" Stallone said. Uh oh, I knew what Stallone was driving to. I shook my head, hoping that I wasn't right with what I had thought. "Fight and defeat me, only then can we all know that you can face this battle with us." Stallone said.

One word carved into the middle to remind anyone who was lucky enough to have a seat at the table why they were there “ROGUES” Fishtailing the tyres, I turned off the road into the car park. Rows of bikes lined up the chrome shining in the sunlight. Kicking down the stand and unzipping my leather jacket, Taking a deep breath I headed into the clubhouse knowing full well that the bomb I was about to drop was not going to be well received.