Deku Kicking Novels & Stories

He then raised his foot and kicked Kayden hard in the abdomen. Kayden was flung far away together with the deacon lying on top of him, as if he was nothing more than a ball. The two deacons who had been pretending to be dead hastily scrambled up and rushed over to help Kayden up. By that time, Kayden was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to speak. The last kick had broken three of his ribs, and every single move he made brought another wave of intense pain. "Mr. Berkeley, I think you've forgotten something," Sebastian said when Kayden reached the elevators.

The boy tries to kick upwards with his legs, and he bucks, attempting to destabilise her. "I've ridden more men than you've ever made friends with, you cocky little prick," she snarls in a guttural tone, punching him in the nose. The whistle blows, and Avery gets off him, dusting herself off with a scowl. "One point to Deputy Alpha Wilcott, zero to Marcus James," Kate announces over the microphone, looking shocked. "Never underestimate your opponent," Avery calls down to the crowd, as the second whistle blows after a few seconds.

"You witch! Drugging them while I was gone? So jealous you'd kill them and their kids?" Curled on the floor, pain ripping through me, I caught Lucy's smug smile flickering behind him. "I didn't... it was her—" "Still lying?" His roar shook the hall. "Your jealousy's hurt people before. I won't tolerate it again." He turned to the women on the floor. "Each of you—slap her. Then you'll be sent to the best recovery center." The guards shoved me into the center, blood still streaming down my legs like it didn't matter.

Luc tore out of the room, his heavy footsteps tracking toward his room and Kimber. Deke hung his head. He was a coward. And he hated it. He’d taken missions all over the world, assassinating power hungry generals in third-world shit holes, extracting hostages from fanatical terrorists, diffusing bombs ticking away their last ten seconds. Kimber frightened him much more. “No, sweetheart. Please. Unpack and stay.” He heard Luc’s pleading words. “Deke’s just being an ass. Stay with me. I want you. I’ll—” “Luc, it won’t work. I—I need to go…”

Then, Dewey walked toward Kye and said mockingly, "Let's see who else can protect you. If you claim to be Kye Deleon, prove it for all the disciples." Immediately, Dewey sped up and struck his palm toward Kye. Dewey was confident. He knew Kye was still severely injured, and he would not be more powerful than any other man. He could even kill him with just a touch. "Shameless!" Edgar cursed and wanted to help, but he was too late.

Kadence lightly giggled. “OMG! This is awesome.” She bounced on her toes. “Okay, okay, let’s go inside. I’m sure Kyde wants to sit down.” Karson chuckled. “That would be great dad.” Kyde sighed. “C’mon my bunny girl, you also need to eat.” Dakota said gently picking up his mate. “We also need to talk about Kota’s training.” Kruz reminded.

Varz smiles. “Ah~ Yes, You are a natural S.,” Cocong said in ecstasy. “I probably should have cut your mouth off before using you,” Varz said irritatedly. Cakra and Buriko are having fun beating up those Leak with their incredible brute strengths. “You are not half bad,” Buriko said while beating them up. “You either!” Cakra said while beating them up. “Let’s have a game. The one who kills most of them is the winner.” Buriko summons his wooden ax.

While Bocek kicked ten times in an instant, Frank kicked fifty times within the same duration. Moreover, with death aura augmenting each kick, Bocek felt as if icicles were stabbing him all over his body. He screamed as he was sent flying again and dropped to the floor, rolling limply like a pile of mush. "Dad!" Quinn was utterly terrified to see that her father did not even last a round against Frank and leapt to her father's side, holding him in her arms as she bawled. "Hmm…?" Frank was ready to end both of them but suddenly felt a turbidness churning and ejecting out of his meridian nexus.

Derek leaned against the wall, flipping the padded stick from training in his hand like it was a toy. “You’re in a good mood,” Kael said. Derek didn’t look surprised to see him. “Watching the ghost grow teeth was entertaining,” he replied. Kael stepped closer. “Leave her alone.” Derek laughed. “Seriously?” “Seriously.” The stick spun lazily in Derek’s fingers. “She embarrassed herself,” he said. “I barely touched her.” Kael’s gaze didn’t shift. “You knocked her down four times before she moved.” “And?” “And I don’t like bullies.”

“You wouldn’t get away; you are definitely our meal” one of the members of the pack angrily said to me “You’re just a bundle of bad luck to everyone around you including your new father -James, why don’t we save everyone the stress by killing you, that way you can go join your so calledfather in the world beyond.” Another member of the pack mocked me “I couldn’t say a word as I just lost the last person that mattered to me”. I was shocked when Derrick grabbed my hand and ran into the woods, what is he trying to do.