Cobra Kai Strike First Novels & Stories

Alpha Cosimo stood, baffled for a moment before he took a step back, his hands shaking as he clenched and unclenched them. He walked out of the pack in silence, and it wasn’t until we were sure that he was gone that Kai turned to face us. He wrapped his arms around his mother first before turning to look at me. I hugged him tightly before catching sight of the blood on his neck where the knife dug a little, scratching him. He looked at me and took my hand in his, smiling when he saw my concern in my eyes. “I’m fine, malyshka.” He whispered. “I know, but you’re going to end up digging a grave that is deeper than you can handle, Kai. What were you thinking?” I asked, and he shook his head as h

I tell him. "Or you think you do" Kai says standing up, he rushes to me and begins changing direction, he was using a different technique and not giving me the room to calculate or divert it.. Now everywhere was noisy as the people were anxious of what would happen next and this made everything worse for me. He was aiming to kill me in his current attack and I was fast enough to divert it. Another thing I had to worry about was Roman not ending the match out of concern for me. I know he says three strikes but Roman isn't going to be patient, he is not going to sit and watch his mate being killed.

Loyd and Daston are facing off against a large number of wolves, but as an Alpha, Loyd is stronger. I hear him snap one of the wolves’ neck, and Austin rushes forward. Unfortunately, without Austin, his friends are pushed back and I feel a strange prickling on the back of my neck. Turning around, I can see Grayson aiming at me. He runs towards me, and I know I won’t be able to fend him off. I sink to ground, ready to use my vines to defend myself, but he is fast and I’m thrown across the room. I feel a sharp pain in my stomach, and I look down

" Kael's expression changed, his eyes narrowing as he realized I was a threat to his plans. He sneered at me, his claws shooting out as he gave a hissing sound "We'll see about that, Rowan," Kael said, his voice dripping with malice. "Let's settle this once and for all." I smiled, my eyes locked on Kael's. "I'm ready for you, Kael," I said, my voice steady and calm. "Let's end this." And with that he rushed towards me, his fangs shooting out and his eyes turning blood red. I stood still, a smile still flickering on my face. This would be a very short fight, and I knew it.

After she said so, she reached for my arm and smacked my palm against her face. Surprised by this sudden turn of events, I couldn't stop myself from leaving a heavy imprint of a palm on her face. Almost instantaneously, Zephyr pushed me heavily down the stairs, and I rolled all the way to the ground like a ball. My entire body hurt so much that I couldn't even make a sound, and the cameras of the paparazzi were practically smudged in my face. "You're Theresa? The actress, Theresa Carter?" "Goodness, since when did you become so fat?"

she whispered. Noah didn’t argue. Because he saw it too. Another figure stepped forward ahead. Kai Storm. He stood out immediately. Broad shoulders. Muscular build. Confidence in every movement. But it wasn’t just that. It was the way he smiled. In the middle of all this. While people screamed. While the ground cracked. While creatures hunted. He smiled. “…this is insane…” Noah whispered. Kai rolled his shoulders slightly. A creature burst from the ground near him—

I swallowed hard. “What do we do?” “We fight,” Kael said. “Fast and dirty. We take out the tracker first. No scent, no pursuit.” I nodded. No hesitation this time. Kael moved first, silent as shadow. I followed, every lesson from the last week playing in my head. Footwork. Balance. Strike fast, strike true. The tracker was a massive grey wolf, nose to the ground, leading the group. He never saw me coming. I lunged from the brush, knife flashing.

“Your body. Your pride. Your orgasms. Everything.” The first strike of the crop landed across my ass with a vicious sting. I jerked hard against the restraints. “Count,” Kade ordered. “One,” I gasped. Another landed on the other cheek. Harder. “Two— fuck!” They took turns. Kai spoke while Kade struck. Kade struck while Kai spoke. “You pretended to be so clever sneaking into our home,” Kai murmured, stroking my hair almost gently as the crop cracked against the back of my thighs. “But look at you now. Ass up, dripping down your thighs, begging for punishment like a common whore.”

God, please! Kaida was a lion— wild, ruthless, and savagely brutal. Never bluffing, only charged with ire, and tore through barricades to make a point. Kai? A king Cobra— quietly lethal, handsy with weapons, and a calculated killer. Patient to the bone, but when he struck, the mountains crumbled. Back in our honeymoon, some armed goons had tried to steal from me, and Kai lodged a pen in a man's throat in self-defense.

The forest itself seemed to hold its breath. I struck first, instinct honed to perfection. A kick to the rogue nearest me, forcing him off balance. He snarled, recovering faster than expected, his blade flicking in torchlight. I ducked, pivoted, and countered with an elbow that caught him in the ribs. The grunt of impact resonated through my chest. Kael’s eyes didn’t leave mine; his calm authority anchoring me, giving me focus, control.