The Outsiders Rumble Scene Novels & Stories

"Alpha Roland, this ends now. I won't stand by while innocent lives are lost." Alpha Roland's eyes widened with disbelief and fury, his grip on his weapon tightening. "Traitor!" he spat, lunging at Cosmo with ferocity. Cosmo deftly evaded his attack, engaging Alpha Roland in a swift and fierce duel. The clash of their swords created sparks that illuminated the darkening sky, their every movement a testament to their skill and determination. As they fought, I seized the opportunity to rally my guards, urging them to press forward with renewed vigor. We couldn't let this chance slip away. With each step, we pushed back the Gefta pack, inching closer to victory.

If the count were to become incensed and stir up trouble, Roland would unsheathe his blade without hesitation to protect his master. Roland gracefully dismounted his majestic steed, his hand poised behind him, ready to strike. With a swift motion, he clenched his fist and unleashed a thunderous blow upon the fortified gate. Boom! Boom! The resounding punches reverberated through the air, shaking the very foundation of the gate. The sound was so powerful that it echoed throughout the city, impossible to ignore. "What in the world is happening? Are we under attack by marauders?" panicked voices erupted from within the city walls.

His scream lasts exactly one second. Then he collapses as a pile of smoking dust. The third and fourth rush together. I raise my hand. The air compresses violently. Their bodies crumple like paper. Bones shatter. Blood sprays across the grass. They fall without another sound. Two left. One hesitates. Smart. The other charges blindly. I step forward. Punch. My fist goes straight through his chest. His heart stops instantly. The final man tries to run. Coward. I lift my hand again.

“Did you see the drama outside? Ericka versus Ashley Gibson. Girl, it was wild. If I had popcorn, I would’ve pulled up a chair!” I forced a chuckle, pretending not to know. “I didn’t see a thing. Not even a single hair.” “Oh, please. I’d trade my left heel to watch a catfight like that up close,” Rose added. I just smiled faintly. They didn’t need to know I was right there when it happened. “I’m so excited for later!” Romeo shouted, switching topics. “Boys, here I come!” I laughed for real this time. After everything that happened, I really needed a night out. I needed this escape.

OLENA Rubbie hooked her arm over my shoulder, trying to pull me forward, but I planted my feet firmly and didn’t move. I could feel her strength pushing against me but I stayed rooted in place. “Is she fighting back or not?” someone whispered sharply from the crowd behind us. Rubbie narrowed her eyes, scanning me up and down. A smirk formed on her lips, while I glared back, heat burning in my stare. “Lower your eyes,” she snapped. But I didn’t blink nor did I move. I met her gaze, my silence louder than words.

// Stories of Zoe's Kids SEXTUPLET STORY 2: DON'T BULLY ME, ALPHA Ryder’s POV “Hand it over, Ryder Stone! Don’t play games with us, you useless Fatso!” The gang’s voices echoed like a death toll across the cracked restroom tiles, each word sharper than the fists crashing against me. My back slammed into a basin, the porcelain groaning from the impact as another punch landed square on my cheekbone. “I told you—I don’t have anything!” I gasped, blood spilling from the corner of my mouth, painting my teeth red.

Each time the person rammed it with his body, the furniture moved more and more, until the door broke apart as Roland hit it one more time, throwing his body at it with everything he had then smirked at everyone inside. He could hear the stupid witches chanting and hissed at the hybrid who growled at him and extended his bear claws. "You're a freak of nature, disgusting hybrid!" Roland said then hissed again. "And you're fucking ugly!" Xavier growled out before lunging for him as his eyes turned red. Xavier went flying backwards when Roland back handed him mid-air. Roland lifted his hand to shield his eyes, when Lucian blinded him with his light. Moments later Roland felt an intense pain in

Scarlett stared around at their faces, and saw that everyone else were all strangers except for Rolf. "Now, what's funny?" "Get down on your knees, and apologize for what you did to me, fir humiliating me hy beating me up to the point of my death." Rolf continued, and Scarlett began to laugh as well this time around. "I should beg you for resetting that faulty and sick brain of yours? You should be kneeling down instead, and thanking me for teaching you how to treat a lady." Scarlett retorted. "Okay, enough! Enough of the chitchat. It's time we carry out the order we were given." One of the boys said from behind.

On the verge of despair, Ariana caught a glimpse of Spencer through the gaps between the men. She shouted, "Spencer!" Hearing her voice, Spencer quickly sprinted forward. Realizing that someone was interfering with them, two of the men blocked his path. Meanwhile, the others started pushing Ariana away. Without a second thought, Spencer kicked one of the men, sending him flying. Then, he kicked the second one, knocking him back as well. Foreigners tend to be more robust than most people in their country. Although Spencer wasn't particularly short, he wasn't as muscular as the men he was confronting.

“ Roland sputtered out, and with his words came a series of bloodied coughs. I wished he'll stop talking. Ryder would only get more brutal on him. Why isn't Darius here? Where are the warlords? Someone needs to stop Ryder. “Get your facts right, fool. I didn't steal anyone. She came to me. Hara came to my pack on her own,“ Ryder seethed and gave him a hard kick to the chest. I let out an involuntary shriek at the hard impact of it. Roland let out a forceful cough and more blood spilled over the place. He fell back on the couch, and his breathing was labored.