Fight Like A Man Book Novels & Stories

I touched his neck and waited for the flame to do it's part but nothing happened Nothing happened. The man froze, then slowly turned around. I tried again, focusing every bit of my will on the heat in my blood, but the "flame" was answering. There was no spark, no heat, just the cold realization that I had walked into the lion's den unarmed. The man’s eyes widened, then a cruel grin spread across his face and before I knew it he punched me in the face and I staggered back "WE HAVE AN INTRUDER! BACK UP!"

“How dare you hit me?!” The group of men behind the man I had just struck realized what was happening and moved in unison. Their eyes glinted with malice as they advanced, eager for a fight. They planned to subdue me, to show me I had overstepped. I had no intention of standing still; if anything, I would let them know I was not an easy target. My wolf stirred angrily, and strength surged within me. As the first man lunged, I sidestepped gracefully and delivered a sharp, ruthless kick to his knee. The sickening sound of the joint giving way was accompanied by his howl of pain as he crumpled to the ground.

probably best i dont know for blood will definately be drawn. "thats fucked up" i say. "thats life" she retorts. "I dont want anything from you" i lie, because i do, i want her writhing beneath me screaming Daddy as i send her into the oblivion of pleasure, but not like that, not bought like a cow at the markets. " i Just want to help a fellow human being." i lower my voice "im not headed where you are but i can make your wait more comfortable."

"Exactly how I like you." Something dark and rebellious stirred in Liam’s chest. The memory of the slap at the gallery flashed through his mind, the one moment he’d held power over this man. Before everything had spiraled into this storm of submission. He was exhausted, broken, dripping with another man’s cum… but he wasn’t done fighting back. Before Nick could pin him down again, Liam surged up with surprising strength. He pushed the larger man onto his back, straddling those narrow hips. Nick’s eyebrows shot up, a dangerous smirk curling his lips.

His whole body tensed like a loaded spring. Suddenly, it happened. The man moved fast, but Jeremy moved faster. He ducked, rolled, and punched the first one in the stomach. The man dropped his gun with a loud groan and fell to his knees. “Jeremy, stop!” I screamed. “Please!” But it was too late. Jeremy fought like a wild animal. He kicked, punched, blocked, and threw. He took down two of them in seconds. His body moved without fear. It was like he had done this before.

He was interrupted, brutally. He was flung into a dumpster, he hit his head against the iron back. The form of the fling, it was exactly like how he was tossed at the library. So the tall man did it. What kind of wolf was he? To throw a grown man away like a small pack of used tissues. As he finally came down, the man approached him. Alex's fight or flight mode was immediately activated. His bones could not fly him anywhere substantial for now, so he chose to fight. He lost brutally.

He waited. I tried again, faster this time, my hand going for his neck in what felt like a reasonable strike. He blocked it easily but instead of restraining me he grabbed my wrist and demonstrated slowly how to redirect my momentum, how to use his own force against him, how to turn a blocked strike into a knee to the groin that would drop most men. "Pain is your friend." He explained as we went through the motion again. "You can't match them for strength so you match them for viciousness. Bite, scratch, gouge eyes. Fight like a cornered animal because that's what you'll be."

Erwin smirking hearing what Nadya said, then he reply her sweet words : "I just realized, my doll. I've actually always like this since my childhood. I beat that Haneul bastard the same way my father used to beat me. The monster inside me is just rearing its ugly head. I'm a rapist, a sadist, a man with anger issues, and an abuser. Now, you can call me monster or beast and I'll call you my doll. Right, my doll." Nadya get shocked. "Now, let's play a game. Close your eyes, Nadya."

There are many ways to fight like a man, but there is no one way to fight like a man. Since the beginning of things, men have fought and been fought, anyone could easily say mankind has lived only to perfect the art. So when people asked a person to fight like a man, Kilvic was always confused at the request.

“Okay, talk. Why can’t we kill each other?” A flashlight blinded me for a few seconds then it was followed by a kick on my side. “Suit you well!” “Enough of that, Eight!” grumbled the man who spoke before the attacker. “He kicked my balls, Four!” retorted the attacker. My feral instincts were on edge that I jumped the man, pinning him to the ground. I fisted his hair, “Attack me again and I swear I don’t care for any rules of this game. I will kill you!” I hissed directly on his face. The man quivered in fear, his heart skipped beats then he started sweating with my hold.