I'll Fight Novels & Stories

I will fight, not just for myself, but for the truth and for those who have stood by me through thick and thin. I tighten my grip on the steering wheel, my determination solidifying with each passing mile. The battle may be uphill, but I won't back down. It's time to reclaim my name, expose the lies, and rebuild what has been unjustly torn apart.

I am Akesha Melody Anderson ,will run as fast I can and never be hide again. I will learn how to fight and protect all the people that have special part in my heart and life. I should be brave to protect my love ones. I will not be a coward anymore.

I should put in my efforts too. I will put in my every effort. I will work hard so that one day I can defeat him in a fight.

“I promise.” “No.” I shook my head, frantic. “Not like that. Say it right. Say you’ll fight. Say you’ll tear the whole fucking world apart if you have to. Say you’ll crawl back to me if that’s what it takes.” He searched my face for a long moment. Then he leaned in, pressed his forehead to mine, noses brushing. “I will fight,” he said, voice low and fierce. “I will tear through anything that stands between me and you. I will crawl on my hands and knees across broken glass if I have to. I will come back to you. I swear it on my blood, on my life and every breath I’ve taken since the moment I saw you at that bar.”

“This isn’t your fight.” I stood up, and despite her guards flanking her, I towered over her. “Everything here is my fight. This city, the company, the estate—it’s all mine. And if you or anyone else tries to stand in my way, you’ll find out exactly how far I’m willing to go to take back what belongs to me.”

_______ It's at the end of the school day and I'm on my way to my next calls when I hear people yelling at the end of the hallway. 'Fight! Fight! Fight!' A fight? Who is causing a fight? It can't be Ivan again, can it? I head over towards the fight and wow....déjà vu. Except it's not Ivan that's fighting this time....it's Dan. Oh my god and you know who he's fighting? James That's who.

"But he is notorious, how can you convince him to just reject me? As far as I can remember, as much as you want me, that is how I remember him wanting to claim me as his also." "I will fight him. I wilm fight for what's mine."

Jumping on him I went for his neck. His eyes were ice blue with rage as the realisation he was going to be beaten dawned. I’ve never killed anyone before I couldn’t afford to hesitate, I went for the kill, my jaws widening ready to tear into him when I was thrown from my position. Wicknace had charged me, scattering me across the cobbles.

I put the phone face down on the mattress. I’d answer in the morning.

He was born to fight. THE END...