Freedom Martial Arts Academy Novels & Stories

All the doms are locked away in their study sessions, and no teacher cares to check up on us tonight. We are free. For tonight, at least, we are free.

I asked worried and scared of his answer. He chuckled, and then said the words that made my whole world freeze. "STRIP OR YOU WILL FACE CONSEQUENCES."

When I turned back I was faced to face with Blake who held a small amused look on his face. "I didn't know I was friends with a self-defence gym instructor." He says, and I smile out of spite. Self-defence hmm? How funny would it be if he knew that from the age of fourteen to seventeen I did Karate, Aikido, and MMA all for one year each aside from my street fighting under the instruction of Xavier who thought it was the best way for me to gain skills to kill quickly. This was more than self-defence. It was striking to murder.

My eyes narrowed. Did he ever visit the church or even read God's Ten Commandments? A’ight, he’s the killer then. ‘Hey Sena, you're really abnormal. The guy is challenging you’. Well, about the challenge, he picked the wrong chick to mess with. I was from the family that owned the small Martial Arts Training School in Manila. Unfortunately, the school closed when the best martial teacher there was gone. It was my mom. My brother wanted the school to live on but we had no money to renew the permit and obviously his ability was questionable. Apparently because my mom was a gold medalist at the Olympics. Yeah, and I'm proud of her.

No matter how hard Bryan revved the throttle, Frederick stood his ground completely unmoved, as if his feet were rooted to the spot. Frederick was a bit concerned about the power of two motorcycles he just saw, but when it comes to the power of just one motorcycle, he really doesn't worry at all. For martial artists, having a strong foundation was crucial. The stance was the very first lesson in martial arts, and Frederick's stance is exceptionally solid and stable. Bryan, not giving in to the situation, revved his motorcycle aggressively, shouting, "I'm going to finish you off just like I did with that woman."

After freshening up, they joined Abhi and Sashi for breakfast, the air tinged with excitement for the day ahead. Their destination was a renowned martial arts school nearby, where skilled practitioners honed their craft with precision and grace. As they arrived, the sounds of training filled the air, the rhythmic movements of martial artists a mesmerizing sight to behold. The school's courtyard bustled with activity, students practicing various forms of martial arts under the guidance of seasoned instructors. Rajeev, Gowthami, Abhi, and Sashi watched in awe as the practitioners showcased their agility, discipline, and skill.

Through it all, he had even shouted, "My mommy taught me!" I had never taught him any of that! Just hearing the teacher describe it made me tremble with anger. I took out my phone and called Charlie. "Charlie, are you going to discipline Nigel or not?! He splashed hot water all over a girl at the kindergarten! Are you going to do something about it? If you don't want this son anymore, send him to your parents and let them deal with him!" After shouting at Charlie through the phone, I returned to the office and pulled Emma into my arms as Jamie still could not calm her down.

How tired? Maureen doesn't listen to me, so I'll do the same. After all, I've had no problem with similar matches so far. "I can do better," I assured myself. New environment, new standards, I should be able to improve after this. I grabbed my overnight jacket to wear again and walked out of the apartment. My steps this time were drawn to another business card the club owner had given me last night. The Asian man who only wanted to be called Jay suggested some sort of free-fighting training gym and asked me to fight for real this weekend.

She was maybe the only thing that kept him moving in this camp. In truth, the teenager had never delved quite deep into Martial arts before. He had learnt it for self protection only and because his family forced him to. His family... Noah belonged to a family of militants, with unending loyalty to the government. The amount of blood that had been spilled because of that family was really too much, he wanted nothing with that.

I took over several businesses for the Alpha in quick succession. The largest among them were Southton's healing center and the noble academy. I selected many powerful werewolves from the academy. That day, the headmaster was thanking me for my donation to the academy. At the academy entrance, I saw a familiar figure. It was Samson. He had grown much taller. When he saw me, he still looked vicious and glared at me the whole way. I had not expected Samson to be attending the werewolf academy. Tuition here cost hundreds of thousands a month.