Roast Battle To Say Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Isabella, I heard you learned how to fight in prison. Why don't you give Elena a show? If you can make it lie down obediently, you get a hundred grand tonight." "A hundred grand…" I murmured. I stared at the restless beast. Its eyes were bloodshot, a low growl vibrating deep in its throat. This wasn't entertainment; it was a gladiator match. But I couldn't walk away from that money. I took off my jacket, revealing arms mapped with scars and fresh bandages from the ballistic test earlier that afternoon. "Deal." I had barely taken two steps when the Rottweiler went berserk. It broke free of the leashes and lunged at me with a thunderous roar.

His jaws snapped dangerously close to Edward’s throat, but Edward dodged with a grace that belied his size. "Is this your grand plan, Robin?" Edward’s voice echoed in Robin’s mind through their mindlink. "To prove your worth by fighting me?" "You never listened to words," Robin snarled back. "Maybe actions will convince you." The battle raged on with a primal ferocity, each clash of claws and snap of teeth echoing like thunder through the silent hills. Robin lunged forward again, his muscles coiled like steel, claws aiming for Edward's chest. But Edward was quicker, twisting his body at the last second. Robin's claws raked across empty air, his momentum carrying him forward as Edward spun an

Bonus Scene: One Year Later—The Arena Loud cheering sounds in the background like a tidal wave. Inside the brightly lit MMA arena in Rome, the crowd was in a state of euphoria, chanting one name with fervor. “LU-CI-A-NA!!” In the cage, one glove raised in triumph. Luciana stood victorious, sweat gleaming on her brow. Her opponent lay sprawled behind her, the referee already waving off the fight. It had taken just under two minutes.

“The claps and yelling from the crowd mant only one thing— they were fools. Only fools would be happy for a dominance fight! And the greater foolish idiots are Xavier, his fucking scrawny beta, his Luna — His fucking park! “ I darted my gaze from the struggling Melisa to the battlefield. The announcer also looked excited… I bet Xavier had promised him heaven on earth. My heart throb, while he made the announcement, he was fucking delaying to anounce who the fighters were and it enraged me. “Idiot, would you speak and stop playing with my patience?” I mumbled between gritted teeth. My head was throbbing, my heart palpitating so fast as though threatening to jump out of my chest. All I wanted

Mira heard Leni laughed sharply but she can't see Leni as they were behind her. "Quiet!" Roque shouts, his rough voice echoed around the arena and the noise muted instantly. "Tonight, we will be having a battle royale!" Everyone cheered in excitement and clapped their hands. Mira's eyes didn't leave Haris and he looked terrified as ever. He was breathing hard as he glanced around him, searching everyone's faces. Whatever the bloody hell a battle royale is, it is not good. Mira swallowed the worry she felt for Haris and for the others.

Raius Rigiddin walked the last fence just to make sure. For all the battles that he had been, a siege wasn’t really his favorite. He would rather meet his enemies on the open field rather than be stuck here in the Rokohorta castle in defense. This small battle will continue on for longer as they dwindle the forces of the enemy bit by bit daily and he never liked it when an enemy such as Hearth is delaying the outcome whether they will become victors or losers. The uncoordinated attacks, the no-plan small raids, the prolonged fights suggested that they were just putting up a font. Hearth ws buying time but for what?

Ash just listens to Brock as he becomes determined that he will train harder and one day he will battle Lauren. Gary is also going through the same thought process as Ash, then Brock continues. Brock "Ash, if you come to face Lauren in a battle what will you do?" Ash "I know I won't stand a chance against him but I will give it my best" Ash says with his voice filled with determination, Gary looks at Ash and admires Ash's determination. Gary "Ha, you won't be even able to get past the qualification rounds forget about battling with Brother Lauren" Ash was fuming over Gary as they exchanged some word leading in Ash's defeat.

I nodded, acknowledging his support and turned my attention back to the unfolding drama. Caesar, the one responsible for convening this annual meeting, took advantage of the brief lull in the commotion to speak once again. “But there would be a twist for this annual meeting.” There’s something in his voice that makes me think that twist will going to be a terrific one. Somehow, it made me excited. “Both Lunas of Alpha Zarion and Alpha Brandon will have the battle instead of the Alphas. The winner will have the Rogues, while the loser will have to face the consequences.. dire consequences.”

, Rony just got out of his world and peeked at us confusingly. Jake put his arm around his and patted making face "Nothing bro. You just carry-on" I laughed at Rony's innocent reaction and hugged him sidewise while pulling his cheek. "You are cute Ro" "Don't call me that Ann, it sounds like girl", he frowned switching his personality again. "Haha but I love calling you Ro" "Ann y.." His voice interrupted by an announcement. "LADIES AND GENTLE ARE YOU READY FOR TODAY'S MOST AWAITED HOT AND DEADLY MATCH"

He'd heard rumors about her desire to see Raff ascend to the throne, and this tournament may be the spark. Raff wasted no time in mocking his adversary. "Ready to get your ass kicked?" he snarled, straining his biceps for emphasis. Rolf simply shook his head and grinned. "I'm sure you'll put up a good fight," he said matter-of-factly. Raff hissed in response to Rolf's cool answer, lunging forward to deliver a strong strike. However, Rolf deftly avoided the hit, causing Raff's fist to crash into the air.