Invincible Beat Up Face Novels & Stories

he says with a cheeky smile that puts me at ease. “Same goes for you,” I encourage. I take in another calming breath, letting every training session at Invictus swim around in my head and the more I think about it, the more confident I feel. This is something I can do. This, I’m good at. I can sense his fist coming towards my face. I make quick work catching his fist and landing a forward kick to his gut and a back kick to his back before shifting positions and delivering several punches to his ribcage and armpit before flipping him over and jumping back.

He spits on my face as he sneers out, "Now, I'm going to beat the 'gay' out of you before anyone can help your pathetic ass." That was the only warning I had before his fist connects with my face repeatedly. What felt like a life time later but only a few minutes, Kevin lifts himself off me allowing me to try and stand but I fall because my face is pounding causing the world to tilt. He takes that to his advantage to start kicking my sides and back as I curl myself into a ball to protect my body. I can hear Bianca screaming for him to stop but of course he ignores her.

Her swipes at me were easily to avoid and her kicks were low. I head butted her and tore through her stomach. She fell on her back and I stepped on her face. “I want you to know I’m delighted to do this.” My leg crushed on her face, her cries and struggling only fueled my anger and pleasure seeing her beg. Her eyes’ glow died down as her screams did the same but suddenly Beatrice rushed to me, pulling me away from her. Unknowingly, I shoved her hands away and my claws dug into her arm. Mi Vida was passing out but when she saw the accident, she smiled. I kicked her face and barked. “What is it Beatrice?”

He tries many times to bring me down, but I skillful evade all his attempts and let him tire himself out. Fed up with the boring, effortless encounter, I decide to show him how to fight for real. I watch him approach, determined to land a punch, and I give him a smirk, which infuriates him even more. When his fist gets close to my face, I block with my arm and hit his stomach with a strong punch that destabilizes him. He backs off, and I, determined not to let him escape, charge at him, delivering a series of punches to his face and ribs. He futile tries to defend himself, and I notice his face starting to swell from the blows. I remember the grueling training I had with my mother and feel r

The sharp aches flow up my arms, pulling at my nerves. “Apologize,” I order, reaching down and grabbing dickface by his collar. “For your disrespect of my mate. For going against the rules of the arena by fighting outside of the Challenges. For insulting me without provocation.” Dickface growls in response, then eats my fist as I bury it in his face. Over and over, my knuckles collide with his face, beating away skin and cracking bone. Blood gushes from his mouth, and he coughs. “What was that?”

I whispered. The guy pushed his finger in my chest. “Vin isn’t going to like this. Your precious mate will soon be my toy.” Wrong fucking answer. I didn’t waste time in pulling my arm back and using every ounce of power in that punch. I was vaguely aware of my men keeping his men back as I went to town on his fucking face. Grabbing his shirt, I kept going on his face until it was completely smashed in. Not even a drop of sweat had formed by the time I was done, however, I was breathing a little heavily.

“I told you I was ambushed and beaten. There wasn’t anything I could’ve done. You never gave me any security to protect your damned assets. What do you think I am? Invincible?” He remained silent for a moment before signaling his men. Without hesitation, they rushed forward and started punching me in the face. I must’ve struck a nerve. “Enough,” he ordered. The three men immediately stepped back, glaring at me with murderous eyes. The pain was unbearable. Every movement of my facial muscles sent another wave of agony through me. Breathing hurt. After a minute, I forced my swollen eyes open and spat blood onto the floor. “What was it you said earlier?” He leaned back in his chair.

As if he was assuring her that everything was fine. Seeing him doing that in Astrid made me more furious and pissed. What the hell is he doing?! Beta Ivan looked in my direction once again and bravely approached me. “Alpha Vince—Oh!” He didn’t complete what he wanted to say when I threw a great punch on his face. He fell badly to the ground, and I saw blood on his lips. By seeing it, an evil smirk appeared on my lips. I hit him so well. My eyes quickly looked for Astrid. She was still standing near the tree, looking at Beta Ivan whimpering in pain. Shocked was visible on her innocent face.

But I gained consciousness quickly. I turned around. Luckily dodging a punch to the nose. I immediately kicked on the left leg. Dodging a kick from him. Punching his nose, then his jaw. Taking him by his shirt and pushing him to the wall and rising him above the ground. "NEXT TIME YOUR GONNA ATTACK SOMEONE ATTACK FROM THE FACE, OR ARE YOU AFRAID YOU'LL EMBARRASS YOURSELF INFRONT OF EVERYONE THAT YOU COULDN'T EVEN BEAT A GIRL HUH?!"