Istri Bruce Lee Novels & Stories

“ I’ve never seen her before!” “ bro she’s hot af!” “Ima try to slide in her DM!” “ wait a min, that’s that baby from the gas station, she bad in real life!” Capri could not help but blush at the compliments even though she would never acknowledge the way they spoke in slang. Never the least it was nice to hear that she still had it. Buster….. “Uh where you from, can I have your number?” Capri… “My names Jade and I’m not from here. My moms always told me don’t talk to strangers and besides your the wrong gender!”

The thugs quickly hovered around Jayce, telling him repeatedly how horrifying Frank was. Jayce merely chuckled coolly. "Fight my ass. Just watch me teach him a lesson!" While the thugs were all laughing and nodding. "Exactly, Jayce! No one in a hundred miles could beat you!" As Jayce paused, one of the thugs with him strode up, saying, "Listen well, brat! This man is Jayce Stather, and they call him the next Bruce Lee! Know your place and bow to us, or he'll fuck you up!"

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

The elder man carried no respect for Bruce. “Hmph, so it was you, a Celadon, who came into my town and caused a ruckus. Have you no manners? Do you think I do not exist? You are nothing but a representative of Celadon, are you not, Leed?” Bruce barked. “Sir, this b*stard destroyed my… I can’t fight anymore! I’m nothing!” Noah cried, his expressions were borderlined tearful.

Liam gave me the best response ever. “You have my approval as long as you will take full responsibility for that she-wolf,” I turned toward my clothes, pulling out some outfits. “Thank you, Leo. What about you, Max?” Liam ask. “You fucking have my approval as long as Piper isn't my sister,” the bastard stated and I couldn't help but smile to myself. “Thank you so much, Dudes. I owe y…” Liam’s voice hung in the air when we heard the doorbell. We all paused for a short moment.

ASTRID When my brother said he was sending me up here, he conveniently forgot to mention how fucking hot the guys who run the security team are. I’m talking breath stealing, heart stopping, reality defying hotness- when I got dropped off here, I had no idea I was practically stepping into a Chippendale’s calendar. Sure, I might’ve been a little resistant about leaving Denver and missing out on battle preparations there, but now that I know I’m going to be shacking up with a Jason Momoa lookalike for the next few weeks? I’m suddenly okay with it.

He was unafraid of the assassin and confronted him openly. The audience rose to their feet to show their support for both of them. Killer threw his killing punch, and Junior easily seized his hand and appeared to him in the style of the first Bruce Lee. He broke Killer's right hand and attempted with his left. Junior continued to do the same to his left hand, causing him to lose both hands.

Cornelius came and stood in front of me. “Lynn, I am the Don of the Roman mafia. I will protect you. Now tell me everything.”

' 'Everyone has their own skills? 'Bruce's fighting technique is great, very great, better than any of my men. He is also a good teacher, a funny one. Carlos is more specialize with senses, he can fight in the dark much stronger than with light. It is a weird style, but that is his style. Barrow is good with explosives, bombs of different kinds. His fighting skills are lacking, but you will still learn it. Along with the explosives. I'll have River teach you more about technology too, just in case. Lance is good with guns, his middle names are Gun Hitman. He is more specialize at long-range shooting, even if it's from the sky, he is still good at it. Sylvester and Georgia are the same skills

I greeted with a wide smile, immediately throwing my body back onto my bed. "Hello, darling," I heard the thick British accent from my godfather say to me through the phone and a shiver ran through my entire body, "how's my little star doing?" he asked me and I bit the corners of my lips. I felt so shy as though I was beneath his intense gaze, "I'm doing ok, how about you?" I asked him. My godfather was Octavious Bradford, and he's probably the most good looking gentleman I've ever set my eyes on. It doesn't help that I have a bit of a crush on him and he continuously spoils me way more than he spoils my older sister.