Imperial Fists Chapters Novels & Stories

Don't be shy to comment song recommendations too that you think could fit this story. Spicy Index: Jump to these chapters if you’re here for the smut: 1. Chapter 13 - A Clash of Power, the Fierce Beast and the CunningFox 2. Chapter 14 – The Beast’s Brutal Punishment 3. Chapter 27 Part II – Two Lovers Under the Starry Night Sky 4. Chapter 89 Part II – Phase 2: Settling Second Thoughts 5. Chapter 94 – This is home

Master Fist Punch sneered "leave here? you want to escape, have a taste of my powerful fist first" A voice boomed "what kind of powerful fist?"

Seeing as Jaxon remained silent, Felix was disappointed. "It seems that you, the chief of the Great Imperial Sect, aren't that great after all." Taking a step forward, Felix's expression remained cold. "You arrogant brat! I'll show you who I am!" The number of supporting fighters or silly tricks was useless in duels between top martial artists. Only real strength mattered. That was why Jaxon hadn't summoned the rest of the sect members. If they couldn't take down Felix, sending more people would be futile. As the Great Imperial Sect's most formidable fighter, Jaxon wanted to take down Felix himself. However, Felix remained standing with his hands behind his back, still unwilling to make a mo

Whatever she sensed in that moment, she filed it away. Good, I think. She's smarter than my mother knows. They both are. I take her hand again before she can reach for anything else. My grip is firm, deliberate. "Come," I say. She comes. I sense her scanning the crowd, catching faces, measuring reactions. Good. A woman who pays attention is harder to use. I harden my grip, a small, silent warning. This is my territory now. Every inch of it. Her hand presses against mine briefly, a tremor I don’t allow myself to acknowledge. Yet it lingers in memory, threading through my mind.

Chapter 18 THE DOZEN MEN rushed at him in an onslaught all at once, with each block or parry the Stranger would send one or two of his attackers flying backwards or forward with a single skilful punch, uppercut or jab. With the use of his attacker’s own momentum, that he was using as weapon against each one of them. The fallen men behind him who stood up behind him, would be greeted yet again and again with the Stranger’s left, or right foot and they would fall down yet again, and again. The Stranger looked healthier and all the more vigorous, more and more than ever, as the fight progressed on, while the men looked torn, exhausted, broken and defeated, more and more. Most of them were nursi

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"Now you must hold back. It's almost harder than fighting your own kind full-out." Emily was finally able to pull her punches and move the chain mere inches rather than feet. Even with what Thomas considered the light part of the workout, sweat dampened her brow and shirt. Next was the speed bag, which caused the sweat to run down her face. Her hair was no longer damp, it was wet. Twenty minutes later they went into the ring for some sparring.

Emily commanded. With an exaggerated sigh, Charles followed her into the hallway, where she turned and punched him in the chest with a little balled fist. She moved to strike him again, but Charles blocked the blow with his forearm, acting so instinctively that he didn't even realize he'd moved. The pugilist in him always managed to rise to the surface, it seemed. He grabbed her delicate wrist before she could assault him a third time. He was so annoyed that she'd resorted to striking him that he kept her wrist locked in his grasp.

Seeing the attack, Philip murmured, “As expected of something with three heads and six arms.” As the powerful attack approached, Philip yelled, “Chimera God Fist.” With one punch, the energy in Philip's body seemed to be drained, and energy fluctuations filled the space. The huge fist shadow turned into a huge fire chimera, roaring in the space. The fire chimera loomed in the temple and rushed toward the six attacks. Rumble! After a loud noise, the temple returned to calm.

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