Fighters Best Friend Vk Novels & Stories

Viktor said trying to remove his hand but he clung onto him. “Tell me or I won't leave you” Lucas retorted. Kael chuckled. “It is Lily's friend, now can you leave him before he flings you away” he answered with a mocking grin. Lucas instantly retracted his hand, he recalled the day he had cling onto Viktor when he was annoyed only to be thrown away. It was known in the Moonlit pack that after Kael, Viktor was the strongest werewolf in their pack. “So it is her, she suits you a lot at least she can match your aura” he said with a smile.

I was eager to learn what Victor had to offer. "Self-defense, boxing, MMA – I'm well-versed in all of them," he said, his voice deep and confident. "And I hear you're interested in firearms. My marksmanship is pretty damn good too." "Trust me, Sasha," Jared added, a hint of pride in his voice. "Victor doesn't brag, but his skills are the real deal. Best shot and fighter I've ever seen. Instructor material, hands down." "Your recommendation is all I need, Jared. Victor, how about we start tomorrow at four AM? Can you make that work?"

" This is my girlfriend, Viktor, so if she's my girlfriend, how can she also be your girlfriend ?" Viktor, at that moment, was already breaking a sweat. He worked for Hendrik and knew exactly what he was like, but he truly had no idea that Freya could be dating someone like Hendrik it didn't really fit her style, since he had picked a fight with the wrong person, leaving him with no choice but to confront Hendrik who was more like a tiger than a jaguar.

the beautiful woman in the Orange Team asked. “Because he begged me not to,” Vital Orange smiled bitterly. Although Orange Monk was smiling, Vital Orange was able to tell what his friend truly wanted. They had grown up together, but Orange Monk was less talented than Vital Orange, which was why although Vital Orange was a Predator, Orange Monk was only a peak Thrasher. And because of this he had remained within Vital Orange’s shadow for a long time. It seemed that the fight against Musclehead had rekindled his friend’s fighting spirit.

Ever since, the guy has been a dodging grasshopper who applied his coach's teachings to the latter, to his surprise, and to perfection. Sean ducked another one of Ring Kong's blows. It was almost as if he saw them coming that Viktor was so close to suspecting his friend of having powers of the sort. "There you go, Sean. Keep going! Keep going!" Viktor hailed. So far, that marked the most durable fight ever recorded in the history of Fury Coliseum.

R A Y M O N D I'm not sure what was going on, but when my people looked her up, there was no mention of a boyfriend. So, why was this guy—who, according to my people, was supposed to be her best friend—holding her waist like he was her boyfriend?

“ Shut up! Weren't you fooled by my act or do you want to deny that too? ” “ I don't tell lies, Vera. Unlike you who's a professional at lying. ” “ You! ” I smiled at how much my words affected her. This is going better than I'd actually thought, I smiled inwardly. “ Anyways, I really need to thank you, Vera. As you contributed a lot in making me realize just how precious and priceless my best friend truly is. ” “ Ah! The best friend you doubted just because of some fabricated evidence. ” “ I did, yeah. But that's in the past now. This has served as a lesson for me. ”

concluded Derrick. Vesa was silent, speechless. He was still faithfully staring at Derrick White who was starting to feel uncomfortable because he was being stared at. "Ah, you are truly Vesa, remember. Don't ever think like that, okay?" Derrick said fearfully. A smile spread across Vesa's face, he then threw himself at Derrick White. "You're the best, Derrick." Derrick patted his best friend on the back happily. "Ah, honey. once you're a boy, Derrick," Vesa continued.

He was the equivalent to having a TikTok star speak to you. But it wasn’t his swagger or jeans that had us gawking. We saw him every day from afar. It was the direction he walked—straight toward us. His letterman jacket hugged him tight. He was the only person that made the Superman colors look good. Well, besides Henry Cavil. That man could make Barney colors look delectable.

Everyone is approaching the ring and we do the same and, pushing and shoving, we manage to get in the front row as many of them are drunk. -WELL! FIRST WE HAVE A TITAN WITH TEN FIGHTS WON AND TWO LOST WILLIAM THE DESTROYER!- he introduces and some boo and others cheer as they watch him climb into the ring. He's almost six feet tall and has a lot of muscle mass so I'm guessing he'll be slower although that's not completely known. He has his hair shaved to one and brown eyes - AND SECOND BUT NOT LESS IMPORTANT WE HAVE A CHAMPION WITH TWENTY FIGHTS WON AND ZERO LOST, THE DEVIL CAMBELL - this time there are very few people booing him and almost everyone cheering him on. As soon as I see him get