Sans Underfell Fight Novels & Stories

Yet, none could defeat Ursa. Feigning casualness, Helena spoke up, "Your Majesty, the Foster family's Young Master Caleb has yet to compete." Even if they were to concede defeat, Caleb had to enter the arena first. Helena wanted Wendy to witness her beloved Caleb being utterly crushed. Boom! In the arena, the last fighter fell. Ursa, baring his teeth, roared as he swung a massive fist toward the fallen man's head. The strike was so forceful, it would surely leave the man with a fractured skull or a severe concussion.

“Lean over it.” Nora nibbled at her lower lip as she lay over the stool. Cole grabbed her around the waist, lifting her so her legs were off the ground, her breasts dangling down, and the chain pulling at her nipples. “Five then. You’ll count and ask me for another.” “Yes, Sir.” He lifted up her skirt, revealing lacy, red underwear. Cole pulled them down below her tense butt cheeks. Cole rubbed his hand over bottom. “Relax,” he told her.

Blood foam dripped from the corners of his mouth, flowing continuously. "You… have such terrifyingly powerful inner strength. With just one hand, you could shatter my heart. Andrew, you're definitely not an ordinary person. I-I underestimated you!" After delivering these final words, the third-ranked fighter on the Underworld Index died. The sound of machetes being brandished rose again from both sides as they closed in for the kill. Andrew chuckled lightly and strolled forward, casually picking up two morning stars from the ground.

So, the old man was Antoine's financer. Dominic made sure he will suffer. "What else, primo?" Rafael traced his cousin's face with the knife. Wiping his own blood on him surreptitiously. More blood trickled and several tiny strips of skin fell. The thrashed, writhing in pain. "Ahhhh...please, Raf. That's all. Have mercy!" His leader laughed bitterly. "Honor Sobre todo. That's our family motto, primo. And you failed. You know what comes next." He plunged the knife to the hilt below his right collarbone.

The underworld martial arts battle was full pack of VIP from prominent family all over the world. Battles like this ar legal in underworld group. This happens annualy with participants all over the world to battle for the most strongest martial artist. Evey participants were already preparing but Alex who are supposed to be working out to warm up was having a hard time fitting her gown. Gown? Alex: Uncle Drake did the boss asked me to do this to seduced someone? Why my gown looks like im revealing everything in me?

" I have no choice but to ask Augustus about it. I'm pretty sure that he knows more than what he just told me. I went back to watching the fight between Blue Ivy and Bloody Mary. It's been five minutes, and none of the girls are giving up, but Blue Ivy is on the winning side. She is on top of Bloody Mary and throwing punches at her using her steel arms. Bloody Mary was able to escape Blue Ivy by cutting through her flesh. Blue Ivy rose and took a step away from Bloody Mary, who was still on the floor. When Blue Ivy was preparing to attack, Bloody Mary aimed her gun leg at her and shot her in the head. Life is gone in an instant, and the match is over. Bloody Mary was declared the winner of t

“Mitch, please. I know you didn’t have a fight tonight for The Rock, OK? And I don’t smell any alcohol on you at all, so you haven’t even been near a bar. But you’ve been hurt and you’re being cagey about it. So, what is it?” “I – you’re not going to like it, Reena.” “Probably not, but you’re going to tell me anyway.” “OK, OK.” He shook his head. “It was an underground fight.” Reena uncrossed her arms, and her hands went to her hips. “A what fight?” “Underground. Like, in an abandoned warehouse. Bookies, cash all over the fucking place, chalk on the floor. No rules, and most guys get taken out in dark SUVs and dumped near the E.R.”

“You… you’re insane…” “Thank you for the compliment.” I straightened and looked toward the door. A middle-aged man in a dark gray trench coat stepped inside. It was Carlo, the Bernardi family’s underboss. “Clean it up,” I said, giving him a small nod. Carlo glanced at the bodies on the floor, then back at me. A trace of approval flashed through his eyes. “Welcome home, Principessa.”

"I am fine. How many times do I have to tell you that?. This is mu decision and I want to stick on it. I know that I can make Kyro loves me. I know I can do it." He sigh in desperation. "Ever heard of underground battle? Uno and Kyro are going to an underground battle. This is a rare case. A Luna having two Alphas. Both of them requested a match and whoever win will claim Selena and whoever lose will have to reject Selena. This is to fix the problem of two Alphas." "What has that something to do with me?" I asked out of frustration, I know what he is trying to slap to my face but why can't he understand.

It wasn’t a perfect shot, but it would significantly increase our chances of winning. “You’ll lose either way, Achilles. My mafia is ten times stronger than yours. And I’m a better leader than you.” She said, slightly rageful at the comment. “Then you must have no problem in this fight,” I said, “Choose a location and a date. I want this fight to be fair, with each of our men getting enough time to prepare.” “This friday. In the abandoned town of Bodie, California.” “Fine. I guess we’ll finally fight, Anna.”