Smash Brothers Pit Novels & Stories

Albert dragged the trembling boy along with him leaving Fenrir on Damien's mercy. "Hmm... I heard that you like to see your men fucking those innocent young boys?" Damien asked holding his chin. "Whatever you do Damien, I am not afraid of you." Fenrir snorted. "Call 'Brothers' and tell them to fuck him until he is left with no sperm." Damien instructed and left for his office. 'Brothers' was a group of 5 Italian mafia men. They were built with heavy muscles and had ugly appearance with curly hair and dragon tattoos all over their body. They were famous to be ruthless in their job and were bisexual.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

SpeedBlade: Screaming as I push myself off the ground, I jump into the air and pull back JumpStart's stun batons. Heavy Metal blocks his arm, he tries to punch me but using my speed, I run out of the way. "Oh no," I say, tapping the batons against each other. "Something is wrong. They're not working. Wait, what did my brother tell me? Something about switching and buttons." I examine the batons, but I don't see anything like switches or buttons.

I need him feeling confident in his ability to win this match between us . ‘Boss, the air has cleared,’ Fletcher comments through the link. ‘The second wave has made it inside, and advancing as planned.’ Getting the confirmation I needed, I buck my hips with as much force as I can muster. My left fist making contact right underneath his ribcage in a well-timed punch. Enjoying the look of shock painting Cain’s face, I rip off the face mask, tossing it to the side, hurrying to my feet. It doesn’t take long for my brother to join me, and throwing the first punch like always.

he said, and I smiled. “As victors, forever and always, brother.” He said, and I smiled and nodded. He put his hand on the back of my head and I did the same. The Ivanov bratva brothers knew that nothing, not a single thing could break them, but we both knew that with power came danger, and we were that danger… End of Flashback.

Aiden said. “That doesn’t make it okay.” I dug my nails into my palms. “They deserve to know I’m alright. That I’m safe. They should know that I didn’t just abandon them after everything they…” I had to stop, to take a breath before I continued, “I owe them that much.” My brothers looked at each other, before Liam turned to me with a solemn expression. “Humans aren’t allowed in Silverwood.” “I know.” “And it’s a rule that was set there for a reason, for our security and theirs too…”

“I can’t see it, so show me!” He yelled out in frustration, and his next punch went straight to the wall. I had never seen him so angry and fierce. He punched the wall and screamed again. Now, I could hear not just frustration in his screams, but also pain. Why does he keep doing this? Why does he keep hurting his brothers, knowing full well his father wouldn’t let him go for that? And now he was hurting himself too? He punched the wall again, causing a tear in it. He was going to punch again when I rushed in front of him, not caring if he might actually hit me. Fortunately, he was quick to stop himself, and he just froze in that position, staring into my eyes.

When he finally agreed to drive me back to my parents' house, he was so wasted he couldn't even find his own car keys. That was when he had appeared. The eldest brother. The Alpha who had left the pack at eighteen to build a terrifying corporate empire in the human world before returning to claim his dominant status. Sterling Whitaker. No... not Sterling. Sterling was the boy who almost killed us. Sterling Whitaker was the brother who watched. Wait—no. Sterling Whitak— I shook my head violently, the cold wind biting my cheeks. Sterling was the boy. His brother was the monster.

"I was told the Thorne brothers were the pillars of the North. Surely you can push harder than that." ​Ryker’s eyes flared silver. "You asked for it!" ​The four brothers attacked in a coordinated frenzy. It was a masterpiece of violence, a whirlwind of claws, kicks, and strikes. Yet, to Elara’s disbelief, Caleb didn't throw a single punch. He blocked, he parried, and he deflected. He moved with a "Grounded" efficiency, his feet never leaving the center of the circle. Every time a brother hit him, they were the ones who winced, as if they were punching a wall of solid obsidian.

Now a sweet smile appeared on her lips "I see. Now go! you two" The maid gave me a look as if asking for my approval. I nodded. I don't want to get anyone in trouble for me. "See what you did to them? Have you bribed them Isa?!" she hissed. "N..no" I tried to get away from her. "Don't expect me to let you go after what you did to my dad, whore" In the arena in front of us, Alpha Victor faced Marchel. I know Marchel is a great and skilled fighter. So did the previous pack members.