Arcee X Knockout Novels & Stories

“I’ll end you for your treachery!” “Get away from him, Kay!” Conor yelled from the sidelines. “Rock wall!” I shouted reaching my right hand into the air as a curtain of rocks shot up from the ground to block Aaron’s attack. I felt him bounce off the wall. “I don’t need robes to fight you! I’ll kick your ass for burning them and insulting me!” “I want to see you try! Critical Over!” He shouted as I said “Overpower!” We punched through the wall at the same time. Our fists collided sending a shock wave out as our boosted magic clashed hard. I focused a second on the barriers behind me to make sure they were holding.

You’d think he had learned his lesson last time, I said to our little group, and no, I am not going to stop the commentary. When Aaron raised his arms, Summers wrecked his ribs. When he hunched, hooks cracked his jaw. A kick buckled his knee—finally, Aaron takes Summers to the ground. “Summers is done,” Carlos muttered. “Aaron’s unbeaten on the ground.” Well that’s about to change, I countered. Marcus materialized beside me. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, but I’m with Luna. It’s like night and day with this Cadet. Last I saw, Summers was useless on the ground. But something tells me Luna fixed that first.”

The room turned into a battleground between clashing egos and hidden grudges. Selena, caught in the crossfire, witnessed a side of Ace she had never imagined. His movements were fast, calculated, and deadly. The fight unfolds with a series of acrobatic dodges, sharp punches, and calculated strikes. When the dust settled, Ace stood victorious, Amanda defeated and her minions taken down.

The arrow pierced his skull from the back, and the slath soldier fell face down before Ace. He glanced up at Xoe, and a smile appeared on his face before everything went foggy, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

If I hadn't jumped to a faulty conclusion that I was my life was at risk, would he have reacted and offered the same hospitality? I held my breath for Alaric's entire fight. It gave me horrendous flashbacks to Ace near death beating as Alaric took several hits before dominating the fight like he so often did. When the referee held Alaric's arm up in triumph at the end, Aaron again turned toward me as he pulled up on the rope of the ring to let me in. "You're up," he hollered at me.

He barely had time to react when Jered launched his right plated knee at the faceplate of the Protectorate. Keron was sent flying away. He bounced twice on the pavement and crashed with a loud noise. From afar, he saw Vieron get lifted up by his neck. Aran fired at the back of the deity but it only irritated Jered, evidenced by the snarl in his face. Jered threw Vieron at the direction of Aran, sending them towards a stack of crates outside of some mini grocery store. Razion was already up and engaged Jered in a fist fight.

"Yours, only yours." "Such a good girl," I tell her as I continue thrusting before I hear shouting outside the door. Deciding to finish before dealing with that, I sped up my movements cumming inside her; my cock was finishing spasming when there was a knock on the door. "Ace, get the fuck out here!" Joker was yelling. I pull out of Tess and grab a pair of sweatpants, throwing them on before rushing out the door.

After a few moments, the two auras died down, and the two warriors flew at each other. Kronos connected first, a punch to the jaw. He stepped back when Acacius responded in kind. Focusing his Mana into his hands and feet, Kronos struck him again. Acacius stepped back a few steps before kneeing Kronos in the chest. Kronos choked, his eyes bulging as he could tell Acacius too was channeling his Mana in his strikes. Kronos and Acacius struck each other again and again, neither willing to back down.

The madness drove him forward with terrifying, explosive speed. He launched himself at Marcus, throwing a chaotic, desperate flurry of elbows and knees. He wasn't fighting with technique; he was fighting with the sheer, suicidal pressure of the Red Rust. Marcus dropped into his heavy, grounded guard. Harden. The invisible Non-Newtonian Kinetic Shield flared over his dark combat rig. Kael's strikes slammed into the Bastion with the force of a wrecking ball. The shield crystallized, effortlessly absorbing the physical penetration, but the heavy kinetic weight of the blows transferred directly into Marcus's fractured rib.

“Keep showing off! I’d like to see how long you can keep up this front!” “You’re dead when he shows up!” Bam! A yellow figure flashed right past the entrance the moment Aaron fell to the ground. The figure pounced right toward Harvey with an overwhelming punch. This was a King of Arms!