I'll Fight Novels & Stories

How boring. Then the order came. Fight!

That was a battle I’d have to fight alone. ‎

They could do what they want but I would never cower like they want me to, I am not a coward. With that thought I returned back to bed, to fight I need strength and that means getting enough sleep. Tomorrow is another day to fight. Lillian Camilla Vincent doesn't back down.

Fuck, it hurts like hell. "Fight me like the badass bitch you are. Not as a weak human" The girl mumbles and kicks me so hard in the stomach. I drop to the floor as I continuously cough. More kicks follow and I wonder how the hell she is so strong. "Get up and fight me, dog. Aren't you stronger, their fucking princess?" The girl lifts me from the ground by my neck, and I spit blood. No. This is a bad sign. "I said fight me" the bitch yells and instantly hauls me from the floor. My back forcefully hits a tree and air leaves my lungs. I can't move.

I knew he would fight for me with that psycho asshole. I knew he would be my strength again and guide me through the light again. And I will fight...fight to survive...fight for what's right... Fight for my freedom...fight for my one true love. And that's Ronin...he will be the only one for me...no matter what! And I.Love.You.RoNin.now.and.forever!

I’ll fight until the storm dies.

I was left with Yñigo, Keegan and Aristotle. “Are you really okay Nola?” Keegan asked me in concern. He poured me a drink which I immediately drank. “I’ll be okay when I punch those douchebags.” I said and poured myself a drink. They all chuckled while Aries shook his head and sigh. What do they want me to do? Cry? Hah! Crying will not do anything, women should know how to stand up and defend themselves in times like this! “They deserve to get beaten up! Look at what they did to Delilah. I’ll beat them up for her.” I said as I ate the chips on the table.

one of the bad guys interjected. “I think your fight isn’t with me anymore,” Sidd whispered to me and they headed out. The bad guys moved closer to me, I took a step back. “Look here, guys, I don’t know what you want from me, but I’m warning you, if I get a scratch on my skin, you won’t like your next life,” I warned. They wouldn’t stop coming closer, while I was left to walk back in fear. “Let’s see how that goes,” one of them said.

I admitted, my fingers tightening on the cloth as I met her gaze, the wind tugging at my hair, the compound’s lights faint in the distance. “So what are you going to do about it?” Lila asked, her lips curving into a faint smile as she stepped closer, her boots crunching on the dirt. Turning the cloth over in my hands, I looked out over the ridge, the compound breathing quietly behind us, its presence a reminder of what I was fighting for as I spoke. “I’m going to stand and fight, and if I fall, I’m going to make sure he bleeds with me.” “There she is,” Lila said, her smile widening as she clapped a hand on my shoulder, her touch grounding me as we stood together, the night stretching out bef

"Mom, did you really waste your whole life on such a petty fight with Aunt Vivi? Dying for the family would have been a more dignified end. At least then you wouldn't have disgraced our name." I left this world filled with resentment, only to open my eyes and find myself back at the moment I first set foot in the Rogers estate. This time, I'm done fighting. The power, the name, the honor. I'm letting them have it all. I’ve already been accepted into a closed-door medical project. Soon they will never see me again. ... The confirmation glowed on my screen: "Application Submitted." I stared at the words for a moment before calmly closing the page.