Arcee X Knockout Novels & Stories

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 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.

"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.

Her legs kicked and flailed, but Alaric tossed her into the backseat like she weighed nothing, the door slamming behind her loud enough to jolt the street. “Move and I’ll break your jaw,” he growled at her, and for once—Amora said nothing. Behind him, Aaron emerged slowly from the building, Kael trembling in his arms. His coat was still wrapped around the Omega’s half-naked frame, but Kael’s head lolled weakly against his shoulder. His lips were parted, dry, his skin pale and blotched with bruises. Still breathing—but barely. Alaric’s heart tore all over again. He rushed over, yanked the front passenger door open, and held it wide for Aaron, helping him ease into the seat with Kael still res

But he was defending against it at one hundred percent of his capacity and that meant he had nothing left for anything else and Alex could see that as clearly as I could from the railing. The last exchange happened fast. Alex drove in low and the ability hit at the same moment and Aaran's defense buckled in the half second where both arrived together and then Aaran was on the arena floor on one knee with his hand down and his head dropped and the crowd was extremely loud. Then Alex hit him again. Not a follow through. Not a match completion strike. Something harder than that. Aaran went fully down onto his hands and the sound of it was different from everything before it and the crowd went u

As they closed in on the battlefield, they were determined to make a difference and turn the tide in their favor. As Keagan intensified his relentless attacks, the augmented reality system once again materialized before his eyes. A depleted health bar appeared above the villain, gradually diminishing with each devastating blow Keagan delivered. Summoning his remaining strength, Keagan gathered every ounce of power for one final punch, determined to bring an end to the relentless battle. The villain, sensing the impending threat, summoned his shadows in a desperate attempt to shield himself with a barrier. But Keagan's punch pierced through the feeble defense, tearing through the shadows like

Jack's ridiculous friends laughed showing their weird-shaped tooth. Ace didn't reply, he stayed silent. Jack chuckled and looked at him with a glare. A sudden gush of pain jolted through Ace's body. His stomach ached, his arms lost tension and his legs began to weaken. 'He will not get the better of me,' he thought as he dropped to the ground. His tongue was soaked in the taste of blood. Bruised and wounded, with a leg in agony, His head was pounding. Jack's kicks and punches kept on raining his body and he couldn't do anything.