Brawly Gym Novels & Stories

We walk past the entrance of several shallow and small caves before we get to another cave entrance blocked by a barrier of thick vegetation. Severn opens the barrier and we walk into a fairly sophisticated gym area. Well, sophisticated for being in the middle of nowhere. There’s a treadmill, weights and a bench, a punching bag, a mini fridge, a stereo, and even a TV. There is also a large open space with a mat for sparing. Looks like they spend a lot of time out here. “What do you feel like doing?” Severn asks. I nod toward the bag. “Like I said, I need to punch something.”

He seemed thoughtful, and I was trying to keep my mind occupied. We passed through the turnstile where I used my biometric data to access the large room filled with various bodybuilding and crossfit equipment. Jayden showed me where the water fountains and locker rooms were, then took me to the second floor where some men were practicing martial arts. I saw a handsome man with brown hair and a sculpted body, he had a goatee that highlighted his handsome features, and I couldn't help but notice his muscular thighs that were twice the size of Jayden's. He came over to us, greeting Jayden with a hug. When he saw me, his eyes scanned me from head to toe. Seeing two women working out at the gym,

The gym was dimly lit carvenous at this hour, lit only by the faint flickering overhead lights and the cold sheen of moonlight sweeping in through the high windows. The scent of sweat clung heavily in the air like an old memory, thick with tension and echoes of movement. At the far ends, near the stacked mats and the heavy punching bags, Laura stood motionless, her chest rising and falling with quiet unease. Miguma’s voice, low and distant like thunder beyond hills, Miguma had just finished speaking

Blade came out with his usual all black clothing—a big black sweatshirt, a black baggy jean, black glasses, black face cap, black sneakers— and a revolver carefully tucked by his side. To my shock, the passenger door opened and a girl came out. She was obviously young, probably fourteen or fifteen with red hair and a round hazel eyes which peered at me through the glass of the coffee shop. I couldn’t help but wonder who she was and why Blade had decided to bring her along. They both shared words before walking towards the coffee shop. “Emily!” Blade called as he walked inside with his companion right behind him. “I’m right here,” I said waving my hands in the air to draw his attention.

The gym was deserted as no one came in there so early which is why he took her at this hour. The gym gave a very dark vibe as the walls were not properly painted. The cement was chipping off from them and everything was basically black. The metal training equipments were void of any damages and almost new. “You punch like a girl!” Jay commented holding the kickboxing bag in his hands. Mayra raised one of her brows staring sternly at the man in front of her. “Because I am!” Mayra replied kicking Jay on his legs and taking advantage of the shock to punch him on his stomach.

I whispered to myself. “Let's go, Calli”, Nica grabbed my hand and pulled me inside. I was amazed at what I saw, it was so vast and so many equipments here. The kettle bells, horizontal seated leg press, cable biceps bar, chest press, rowing machines, hanging leg raise, thread mill and many more. The boxing ring can be seen in the middle of this fitness gym. “Have you decided yet?”, Greyson asked as he stopped punching the punching bag. He took some water and drank it. I can see his beautiful adams apple every time he swallows. I looked away when he turned to me.

I officially brought Aria here today, and looking at her pale face, even I could tell she was completely shocked by how serious the place looked. This was not a bright, sunny gym. The walls were lined with dark concrete, the floors were covered in thick black sparring mats, and massive racks of silver-laced combat knives and tactical weapons covered the back wall. This was not ordinary self-defense anymore. This was a place built for war. "Maya, this is... intense," Aria whispered, her eyes wide as she stared at two huge guys sparring aggressively in the corner. "I told you my dad didn't mess around," I said, giving her hand a reassuring squeeze. "If you want to beat wolves, you have to trai

Exactly one hour later, I pushed open the heavy concrete doors of the detached gym. The space was cool, smelling faintly of rubber and industrial oil. The bright morning sun streamed through the high, barred windows, casting long, geometric shadows across the rubber mats. Alex was already waiting in the center, dressed in a sleek, dark tactical long-sleeve. The long leather roll of blades we had used yesterday sat open on a metal table near the wall.

“These are mine. Shirt and joggers they should do for now.” I snatched them, changed quickly in the hallway bathroom, and followed through the forest and to the training grounds. There was a bit of an upgrade since I last saw it, there was more equipment, a mat and a cooler on the floor. “I thought we could use a bit of an adjustment,” Brad explained with a shrug. I gave me a half smile walking towards a dummy, I didn't wait for instructions when I began hitting it. Punch after punch, I struck the dummy, my arms shaking, sweat already forming.

That's the right choice. Wait! The gym is in Cedric's place so that's easier for her to train herself. Reluctantly, Braelyn chooses to stay here in order to train herself. Maybe she can even grow stronger up to the stage of beating Cedric up. The thought of Omega Braelyn beating Alpha Cedric up becomes a morale boost for Braelyn. Without hesitation, Braelyn stood up from the bed, went to take a shower, applied her skincare, and then dressed up in a gym outfit