Family Martial Arts Academy Novels & Stories

Fia frowned and hugged Sharon in her arms and asked weakly, “Is it very dangerous to be a bodyguard?” Tiger knew that he had exposed something he shouldn’t have. So, he quickly moved the topic back to William. “Mrs. Lane, maybe you can talk to Mr. Lane about finding a martial arts trainer for your son later. I can guarantee that your son will become just as healthy as other children of his age in three years!” “Sure. Thank you,” Mary said with worry as she glanced at Fia. She hesitated to tell her what she and Tyler had gone through.

"Hi there, I’m Giggs. Welcome to the Martial Arts Academy." "Hi, I’m Noah. A friend of Kathrine’s." "Great! Are you just watching today, or would you like to try it out?" "Um..." "It’s free to try for the first month. Just sign a safety waiver, and you can wear your street clothes until you decide if you want to join." "Oh, cool. Yeah, I’d love to give it a try." "Awesome! Come with me, and I’ll get you set up." We walked to a modest office shared by the instructors, where he rifled through some files before pulling out the right form.

"I’ll show you around the academy. Pavan and Maria, feel free to join us if you want." Maria politely declined, mentioning some training she needed to attend to, and Pavan had already vanished from sight. Danial led his mother and Natasha away, eager to diffuse the lingering tension. As they walked through the academy, Sophie and Natasha bombarded Danial with questions. "So," Sophie began, her tone curious, "how big is this academy? How many students do they have?" Danial scratched his head, thinking for a moment. "It’s huge. Easily one of the biggest martial arts academies in the country. Thousands of students—most of them from really powerful families."

" The Martial Arts Union. This was the second time Woody had heard of this name. The first time was on the note his mentor had left him—his second wife was Jaycee Edwards from the Martial Arts Union. "Is the Martial Arts Union that great?" In all truth, Woody had never made contact with this organization before. Then, as if he had found a beacon of hope, Macarius shouted, "The Martial Arts Union is the leading organization in the ancient martial arts world of Draconia. They govern martial artists and maintain order in society. "Killing martial artists like what you're doing now is forbidden. The Union will definitely hold you accountable." However, Woody didn't believe a word he said and tur

But today, looks like I know her already. “Y-you’re—" He didn’t finish what he said when the one with the gray hair spoke. “Death.” He said. That means she was the one I fought when I was still going to Hell Cell? Hell Cell is where gangsters fight. Well not all of them are gangsters. Some are individuals. And I’m one of the non-gangsters. I’ve been training there for 2 years. 2 years ago, I found out that I could make impossible things. I was still surprised because it never entered my mind that there was such a school like this.

I really needed to pay attention. '"It is an ancient martial art that can be disguised as a dance. With the right training it can be quite lethal. One of the families that I am sending home with you hails from a long line of Tahtib masters and will begin your training immediately. We do not know what danger we are facing and we do not know when it will come, but we will prepare as if everyday is our last chance to train." Grandgather sat back as our breakfast was served.

Then, he asked icily, "What happened? Yafe, you're the eldest in the family. Have you forgotten your manners?" In the past, Yafe would have explained in fear after Reginald reprimanded him. However, he could not be bothered with it anymore. He simply shouted anxiously, "No, Dad, something really serious has happened. We- Our family is going to be finished! The owner of Nasso Martial Arts School, Rain, is coming to Drunham City with five hundred students from the school." "What?" Reginald trembled all over upon hearing that. His hand that was holding the cup shook so violently that he splashed himself all over with tea. However, he did not even realize it.

He and Jessica had agreed that Matheo would be their first child in their family even though Altair was the first to be born from Jessica's womb. "Can Theo take martial arts lessons?" Theo was scared. This was her first time asking Morgan after almost a month of living and being a child of the Morgan family. Morgan looked at her intently. "What martial art do you want to learn?" Matheo raised his face and ventured to look at his Papa's face. "Theo wants to do Muay Thai Papa, Boxing and other martial arts." Morgan was still listening. "Where?" "There are only Taekwondo and Karate martial arts at school, Papa." Matheo replied fearfully.

“YOU’RE PULLING MY BRAIN!” “You don’t have brain!” “I do!” “PROVE IT!” I let out a long breath. “They take martial arts.” He turned to me. “They take what?” “Martial arts.” I grimaced. Because now that I’d said it out loud while watching my kids use their training to try to remove each other’s scalps, the decision sounded less like parenting and more like I was funding a militia. “Twice a week,” I continued. “I thought it would teach them discipline, coordination, respect, self-control.”

And as for this being the final class for the day, there wasn't even a teacher in here. Someone bumped into her, and Ruby felt herself begin to spiral. Spinning around to confront whoever knocked into her, Ruby stopped in her tracks instead as she locked eyes with someone who had the same coloured eyes as her. "Sorry, I'm incredibly clumsy most of the time." The boy grinned, holding out his hand for Ruby to shake. "You must be Ruby? I'm Talon, one of your syndicate mates. We live in the same complex. I promise you I'm not stalking you." Ruby took his hand without hesitation, and her world spun fiercely. For a moment, she could have sworn she was looking at herself through his eyes and he thr