Robarazzi Victorious Novels & Stories

They were so confident about brizio's power that the audiences already began to celebrate for his win and the host also didn't wait to see if the wall broke or not and announced, "The winner of this battle is Red he…" But his voice broke down when they caught the sight of the wall. The smoke finally diminished and what they saw made their jaw's drop to the ground. The wall was still standing there unscathed. There wasn't even a scratch on the wall. Brizio was also surprised, "How… how is this possible?" He gritted his teeth and accused Lola, "You said that you won't use magic then how come the wall didn't break? You deceived me!"

Edsel reared up, showing his sharp fangs, threatening to bite into Toby’s ribs. Unlucky for Edsel, Toby’s reflex was on point. He was one of the best fighters in the Bailey’s pack. Toby dodged Edsel’s attack. The fighter reared up. His claws scratched across Edsel’s face making the Brownson pack’s head alpha stumbled back. Bang! Raiz fired another shot. Much to his dismay, Toby and Ben did not get shot. Once Toby recognized that Edsel had backed away, the fighter quickly turned, running full speed toward one side of the rooftop.

The Crucible fell silent, save for the heavy, ragged sound of Marcus's breathing. The Bastion stood in the center of the ring, surrounded by the three unconscious men he had just saved. His dark grey combat rig was torn. His left arm hung slightly lower than his right, instinctively guarding his fractured rib. The pink thread woven into his hand-wraps was completely soaked in dark crimson blood. "Participants Twelve, Forty-Four, and Seventy-One incapacitated," the synthetic voice boomed. "Red Rust purged. Massive harvest complete. Participant Eighty-Nine victorious. Return to the holding pen."

The sound of his ribs shattering echoes within the hollow cavity. He whimpers at the excruciating torment and twists his body, trying to get out of the males hold. The twists just make the pain even worse. He gives up, too weak to move. The damage has been done and I know that the rogues notice my lack of fight. "Alright, that should do it," one of them says. I feel the male removing his grip, before dropping my wolf to the ground. My wolf whines in pain as the ground digs into his broken ribs. They snigger at my discomfort before leaving.

“ You are great ! I knew you would pull this off even though it would be hard . “ said Mel . “ Thank you Mel ! “ said Luna with a smile . They heard some footsteps from behind walking heavily . Mr Fred was furious at the loss while mr Bob stared at Luna hatefully . “ You think you are that great just because you are sleeping with him and got his support to win the case ? Just wait until he discharges you like trash . “ said mr Bob annoyed when he saw Luna , as mr Fred went ahead towards Massimo . “ You really keep getting on my nerves . “ said Mel as Luna stopped her . “ Your age must be hitting you to the point that your ears aren’t working properly anymore . I won fair and square mr Bob .

" I told you I'd tell you, didn't I? Rhat alphas are taking things far too seriously, in my opinion. After all, who would have predicted that he would move up from fifth position last year to second this year." "Is that why the third alpha went insane earlier?" Amira interrupted them in the middle of their chat. "When the second round ended earlier than expected, he requested that they compete in a fourth round." "In such a situation, Barbaro is completely powerless. Kevin is already a second winner, he's one hour ahead," When Abara was asked for his response, he was honest. Even as he was driving through the middle of the dark highway, Abara couldn't stop himself from thinking about the met

Ciro asked. "One of our warehouses was hit last night." She said as she crossed the room. he temperature seemed to drop. "Casualties?" "No." "Damage?" "Minimal." Oriana watched his face carefully. The calm remained. But something dangerous appeared beneath it. A predator becoming interested. "Who?" Rosa handed him a tablet. "We're still confirming." Ciro studied the screen. For several moments he said nothing. Then his jaw tightened. Barely. The movement was small enough that most people would've missed it.

Haha. “But don’t the rules say that the loser has to do a particular task that the others hate ?” Nick asked confused. “Yeah but we are slightly changing the rules this time so the winner has to do the barking with the guards and that is final,” Rob declared with finality lacing his tone. “So childish,” Zara muttered and got into position. As predicted, Rob was the obvious loser or rather winner who had to go and distract the guards while we sneaked inside the giant factory.

"This is the betrayal I will never forget." I shook my head and looked at the direction Izzy was looking at but my jaw almost dropped to the floor when I saw Roam's back. He still got the stab wound but it was already healing. His upper body was exposed, his back muscles effortlessly flexed when he flipped the pancake he was making.

Jake appeared in front again and said, "A brilliant performance from Unique identity which sends Fleabag back and out of the tournament, now I would like to request to miss rosy again to please take the names out and let us know the next fight." Rosy removed the names and Jake announced the next fight, "Fight no 6 will be against Nestfree vs Rooster". Nestfree was a druid and rooster was a swordsman, the fight was again one-sided, and the winner was declared soon and as everyone expected it was rooster.