Cobra Kai Strike First Novels & Stories

“We serve boss Cornell and we take orders only from him. Please move aside.” “Really? Then you have to go through me to kill her.” Saying it, I kicked him so hard. His followers came at me to knock me down but I was not trained to be defeated. They kept making sure to not hurt me much but at the same time, not let me win. “I said stop it,” I shouted out loud. “Or what?” I heard the roar. My father came along with Cornell and their bodyguards. His eyes burned like a volcano and the anger on his face frightened me more. His gaze fell on Serena and I immediately held her hand.

Amber leaned over, whispering in my ear, “This is going to be so exciting. We never really get to see them fight. We've seen Lucian fight a few times because he's the gym teacher's little pet. I've heard Cassian and Kael are evenly matched. I don't know what to expect.” “I guess we're about to find out,” I said as I heard the whistle blow, indicating the start of the fight, I mean assessment. Still circling each other, each had the face of an apex predator stalking its prey. Cassian made the first move, striking Kael with a punch to the jaw. Blood spurted out of Kael’s mouth, and instead of him holding his face, he smiled, showing teeth coated in bright red blood. “Gotta do better than that,

Even in the world of illegal fights, he was untouchable. The bell rang, and the fight exploded into motion. His opponent came at him fast, a mountain of muscle and aggression. Kane barely blinked. He danced around the strikes with terrifying ease, his movements almost lazy. He wasn't just strong; he was precise. Calculated. And when he finally threw his first punch a devastating right hook it landed with a sickening crunch. His opponent staggered. Blood. Broken nose. A moment of hesitation. Kane grinned. A predator sensing the kill.

I said as I clicked the gun ready to unload every bullet in his hardened heart. Someone used something to hit my hand and when I fired, it did not get Rarf in the head but in his stomach. This will not be able to take him out but I have to solve the situation behind me first. It was Inizio it has to be. I connected my elbow with his face making me hold his face, yelling out in pain. I will make him suffer, he has no right to die.

Sai's eyes burned into mine like flames licking dry wood. “An eye for an eye. A life for a life. And trust me—this coma?” She scoffed. “It’s just the opening act.” She straightened up, her voice rising. “When I strike, I don’t just strike—I destroy. So if I were you, I’d start falling apart… because Sai Ray is just getting warmed up.”

No one had even seen the strike. It had been too fast. A flash of movement, and then nothing. One by one, the warriors dropped to their knees. “Forgive us, Moon Goddess,” they whispered, voices trembling. “Forgive us…” That was when Kael appeared in the middle of the training ground. His presence was a wall of power—sharp, cold, suffocating. His eyes were dark and unblinking, his stance easy but deadly. “What,” he said in a voice so deep and calm it made the ground itself seem to shiver, “is the punishment for blasphemy against the royal pack?”

I looked at Sebastian one last time. Then I raised the dagger high — so everyone could see. The whole courtyard held its breath. And I slammed the blade down. Right into the ground beside Sebastian’s knee. The sound rang out through the stone. “No,” I said softly. Gasps filled the air. The crowd shifted. Shock rippled around us.

When the first strike came, it cracked the world. Lucien lunged, claws unsheathed, a blur of black suit and molten eyes. Kael met him with a snarl that rattled the obelisks. Claw to claw, bone to bone, they collided in the center of the stone, and the shockwave rippled outward, tossing lesser wolves to the ground. The slate beneath their feet split, fractures racing outward like lightning. They tore into each other with the kind of violence that stripped away civilization, leaving only the beast, only the raw question of who deserves to rule. Lucien’s precision clashed with Kael’s brutality—one a blade honed to perfection, the other a hammer breaking everything it touched.

Kai moved like lightning. He drew both pistols and opened fire. The warehouse turned into a slaughterhouse. Bullets flew in every direction. Kai dove behind a stack of crates as return fire shredded the air around him. He rolled out, shooting two men in the chest before they could aim properly. Another charged him with a knife — Kai caught his wrist, twisted brutally until bone snapped, then put a bullet through his throat. “Ghost!” Kai barked into his earpiece. “Cover me!” “On it,” Ghost’s calm voice replied from the rooftop.

Her head was still turned to the side from the force of my hand, and I could see her pale skin already blooming into a bright red color beneath the shape of my handprint. Kai was the first person to break the silence. “What the hell is wrong with you—” he started to shout. His eyes were wide with a mix of shock and anger as he took a quick step toward me. But before the words could even finish leaving his mouth, I turned my body and slapped him too. It was a hard, solid hit. His head snapped to the side just like Stella's had. The sound of my hand hitting his face was just as loud and just as final as the first one.