Fighting Romance Novels & Stories

Time seems to go in slow motion and just when she is about to make contact with my face, I instantly grab her leg and strongly pull. I don't know where the strength came from. I have no idea how I got up from the floor as if I wasn't on the verge of death a minute ago. "You want a fight, I will give you one" I whisper and effortlessly break her leg. The sight of bare flesh,bones and so much blood is sickening, but it's as if I can't help myself. It's like something else is controlling me I don't have time to register my elongating claws before I immerse them in her stomach and pull out her inside

The two of them bare their teeth, growling and snarling as they circle each other, hackles raised. She didn’t come here to fight today. She didn’t come here prepared to go up against her ex. But clearly, she doesn’t have a choice now. In the space of a single heartbeat, the tension between them snaps, and Quinton lunges. The two of them slam together, both of their bodies whirling from the brutality of their speed. They go down in a heap of limbs and fur, but Felicity comes out on top and latches on to Quinton’s head with her teeth. Even with the fighting happening all around me, their snarls are the loudest as Felicity claws at his eyes with one paw, shaking her head viciously.

Amara’s eyes scanned the room, noting every detail, every vulnerability, every opportunity to strike. Luca’s presence was a constant, grounding force. His hand brushed against hers, fingers intertwining in silent communication, conveying trust, fire, and the unspoken promise that they faced this storm as one. The fight erupted with brutal, fluid intensity. Shadows collided with steel, fists met faces with bone-crushing precision, and Amara’s every move was poetry in deadly motion. The new faction fought fiercely, but they were no match for the storm of strategy, skill, and raw power that Amara and Luca unleashed.

Fuck. I couldn’t feel the heat of Dex’s gaze, hopefully it was his father doing the showing. I forced myself to look away and watch the training. Matt and Felix won, the girls were given a warning to try harder. “I want to see real fighting. Stop being scared! If you draw blood, that’s the fucking point! You think the enemy is going to giggle and care if you push your tits out!” he screamed at Roxie and Cherry.

"Fight me," she challenged him. Ryker upped a brow in response before an amused smirk played over his lips. "You want to fight me for that wimp?" he queried, a little amused. Rosalie clearly didn't share his amusement. Ignoring his question, she lunged at him with her sword. He had already seen her wolf's impressive battle skills and he couldn't wait to find out more about her. Responding to her challenge, he countered her move with his own sword, the clash of metals thundered loudly in the room. The fight had just started and the woman had already put him in defense, he realized that a little later. Yet, rather than resisting, he found himself enjoying her aggressive approach. Rosalie was f

I tell her. "Just so you know, I don’t want that lovey dovey shut they do in the romcoms." she tells me. I just could not help myself I was just so happy. I grab her face and kiss the living day lights out of her. The crowd growing around us cheers us on. Both breathless we pull apart. “See I can be romantic.” I tease. She glares at me. "You’re so annoying…” “So, I assume you’re staying little sister?” Vance Sadie’s brother asks.

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

Lance was already planning on the things he wants to do at the mall. One afternoon, Charm asked me to go around with her before going home. She looked so sad and distracted. We went to the Square and checked out the new stores and ate pizza. She told me she broke up with Franco. They had a misunderstanding and she's not really very patient. I was upset. I really liked Franco. He seemed so dependable, kind, and smart. "I think I got bored. I was looking again for excitement. Our relationship just went through that comfortable phase." Charm picked on her food. I retorted, "He's such a nice boy. He is exactly what you need. I don't know what else you are looking for." I wanted to kick her. I

Over the years, the opponents changed their clothes, their lexicon, but never changed their reasoning, there were always enemies that stain the soil with blood of both innocent and guilty. In a land of monsters, barbarism is the number one protagonist, savagery is part of the mafia landscape, and Maria De La Cruz, will be the lamb under the disguise of a hungry wolf. She will desire revenge like the desert desires water, she will desire justice, like a child desires its mother's breast, she will be on the line of good and evil at every moment.

Liam braced himself for the impact, his instincts kicking in as he prepared to fight for his life. The two wolves clashed, their teeth and claws biting into each other's flesh. Liam could feel the rogue's strength, but he refused to back down. He fought back with all his might, twisting and turning, trying to find a weakness. The rogue was relentless, but Liam was quick and agile, and he managed to knock the rogue off balance.