Bucky The Grappler Novels & Stories

He could not believe that Bucky was admiring a lowlife like Adrian. "His skin color is different from ours!" Jonathan thundered. "So what?" Bucky did not care and got down on his knees. "My life is yours to command from now on, sir." Adrian was surprised. He barely knew Bucky and had hardly spoken to him, yet Bucky was willing to acknowledge him as his superior. "You won’t gain anything from having me as your superior. I have neither background nor status, only bravery,” Adrian said. "Not a problem!" Bucky looked up. In a serious tone, he continued, "I've always been a wanderer and not from any of the Four Great Factions. Now that I've finally found myself someone to rely on, I will follow y

Alex called the ambulance to help his team mate get medical attention from the beating that they got earlier from the group of men in black. This people got a new insight about Buck after witnessing such a fight earlier. Some were giving high respect to Buck and some people wanted to get close to him to get a chance to have a training from him to be a better fighter in the ring. Meanwhile Gabriel was on the other hidden side of the arena. He watched everything that happened. Ealier, he was about to enter the arena when he saw his crew lying on the ground together with Bryan, he wanted to helped them but he saw how the dumbbell flew towards the leader who was about to hit Bryan with the bat h

The mirror shattered into pieces as the figure of that Dashan man appeared in Buck's mind. He recollected the time he was ambushed by an opponent. Despite him killing his opponent in the end, the battle had left a large wound on Buck's belly. Buck thought that he would have died from the battle, only for a Dashan man to appear just as he was about to lose consciousness. That man was Fremont Skye, and he nursed Buck back to life.

She lifted Bonnie from her rock to join her on her own before projecting the third platform to knock down the buggy. The girls flew towards it is the crash buggy only to find that the vehicle had filled itself with unconscious hunters but no John. Dammit, April G said. No worries said Liz. We still have one left; Liz levitated the rock towards the last buggy. But by the last time they reached the vehicle, the Bucky burst into flames and vanished before their eyes. Exhausted from using her magic, medicine released the rock platforms on the ground and the girls rolled on the dirt riddled land.

Bucky lowered his head to glance at the corner of his shirt that was being pulled, then frowned. He reached out to pull Maddy's hand away, but as soon as he touched Maddy's hand, the other party grabbed his wrist.

They whipped through the air like striking vipers, wrapping tightly around Buck’s wrists and ankles. “BUCK!” I shrieked. The chains went taut, lifting Buck off the floor and dragging his heavy body backward toward the open void of the throne. Buck slammed his hands down, clawing desperately at the stone floor, his nails ripping off as he tried to anchor himself. “ATHENA! HELP ME!” I scrambled to my feet and charged forward, but a wave of invisible, oppressive gravity slammed into my chest, launching me backward into a stone column. Pain shattered through my spine, knocking the wind completely out of my lungs.

Buck watched as his underlings swarmed toward Javier, their sheer number seemingly drowning him, and sneered, “You really think you can beat me, but you’re just a weak, wimpy little clown. I can snap your bones at any given second, sweetie!” Javier wanted to say the same thing. Buck was just a weak, wimpy little clown whose bones he could snap at any given second! The women gasped and cried in awe. Javier was throwing punches, slaps, and beautiful roundhouse kicks as if he was the main character in an action movie. A few moments later, the floor was filled with blacked-out men lying flat on the ground. Buck was stunned. His smirk hardly had any time to leave his face before his underlings ha

Lucifer was certainly not a fish. He was a shark. Buck only wanted to offer some advice, but he hadn’t expected to step on a landmine. "I didn’t mean it like that..." "Stop talking, I don’t want to hear it." Leanne interrupted him. “Okay,” said Buck. Zachary’s steps were quick as he returned home. He almost left Frank behind outside the elevator. The two of them were in the elevator—one stared at the gradually rising red numbers. The other leaned against the elevator wall, lazily tapping on his phone.

When Momma’s voice was shaky, answering my mind link I jumped up and wanted to shift and run home. My baby sister Brooklyn isn’t at home, and they can’t find her, she was there at dinner, and they were out in the garden playing, but when Momma called them to come in, she was missing. Brooklyn is only 6 and she is the only one of us that had a bad birth, Momma’s umbilical cord was wrapped around her neck, and she died, they brought her back but she’s weak and frail and prone to getting sick, colds and such. The terror in Momma’s voice made my skin crawl and I’m driving as fast as this Jeep will go, without killing us. Gabe and I both scan cars as we drive bye, just in case the most horrif

“Why come to me with this? What’s in it for you?” Bucky’s gaze is unwavering. “They promised me retribution for Charmaine’s death. I agreed to their plans, but my loyalty to the pack and the city remains intact. I don’t wish to see your downfall, not at the cost of the city’s destruction. I want to help you stop this before it goes too far.” Wilson considers Bucky’s words, the complexity of the situation unfolding before him. He recognizes the value in Bucky’s intelligence but also understands the precarious nature of their alliance.