Jacob Behney Fight Novels & Stories

He was happy to see him back in action. " Now, I would like to demonstrate to you all what a real fight looks like." Felix turned to Jake and motioned for him to come to the center. "Beta Jake and I are going to demonstrate that to you all, so please watch carefully." Jake suddenly felt fired up. It had been a long time since he and Felix had gone up against each other. He walked up to Felix and stood opposite of him, and then he proceeded to stretch to losen up his tense muscles before the fight began.

“Come on Jensen, let’s do this shit.” I looked up at him. Did he just challenge me? “What are you up to Jacob?” I said as I made my way into the ring. “You know that you are no match for me.” Before I could even get in the ring all the way, Jacob was on top of me. He was quick but I was quicker. He hit me in the chin knocking me to the ground but I used that to my advantage and took him down with a swift kick to his legs. I was on top of him punching him in the face but he kept himself covered. He was able to break my concentration for a split second and threw me off of him. Once he did this he stood up and threw his hands up in surrender.

Everyone was there, the Alphas, Cole, Gray, Sabine, and Felicia…Jacob. He had his shirt off and was brawling with another guy. So far the guy was in for a beating. A bad beating! I wasn’t sure whether to call him strong or ruthless. The other person had clearly given out but Jacob kept on punching and jabbing him until he was on the floor. He stopped and then reached out his hand and helped him up. Surprisingly, the other guy patted his shoulder saying something which made Jacob smile. He had a nice smile. Maybe it’s part of their training to beat the opponent to the ground.

I hear my sister say as she cringes. “What?” I ask, sitting up and rushing to the window. Ryker had Alpha Tate by the arms holding him back and my father had Alpha Drake. It looked like Alpha Drake may have punched Alpha Tate. I could hear their arguing and Tate spat blood on the ground. Both of them looked like they were about to rip each other apart. My mother walked between them both giving them a scolding for their inappropriate behavior. I chuckled at seeing them both drop their heads and suddenly both of them looked up at the window. Arial and I ducking down out of sight.

He then spun around to face the remaining two attackers, who were now hesitating. As the fight ensued, more and more students began to take notice of the commotion. Some of them were trying to peer through the windows to see what was happening, while others were simply standing around, watching in awe. The thud of fists and feet striking flesh and bone rang in the grounds, drawing the attention of everyone within earshot. Jake, who was still down and watching the fight, suddenly stepped forward and threw a punch in Liam's face. Liam saw it coming and quickly blocked the punch with his forearm, grabbing onto Jake's fist and crushing it once again with a sickening crunch of breaking bones.

The two men circled each other like hungry tigers, their muscles jumping under their skin as they prepared to start a battle that would change the history of the packs forever. "You have a lot of nerve coming into my home and acting like you own the ground I walk on just because you have a royal title from a King who is losing his power. Alpha Jake fight to Alpha Nathan with a strength that was born from a deep love, and I will make sure you never see the sun rise again if you do not tell me where she is right now," Alpha Jake shouted. He lunged forward and threw a heavy punch that hit Nathan in the jaw, sending him stumbling back against a stone fountain.

“Tonight’s main event! The Club’s newest toy, Lila Bennett, versus Sasha ‘The Beast’ Volkov!” The crowd roared as a towering, muscular woman stepped into the cage. She was built like a warrior, tall, ripped, and looking at me like fresh meat. Damien pushed me toward the cage entrance. “Fight dirty,” he whispered. “But lose. I want to watch them break you.” I stepped into the cage. The door slammed shut. The fight was brutal and short.

Miller, who had hidden in an abandoned warehouse without food or water for ten days just to film this, was now insisting it was evidence. He ignored the Director's scorn. His bloodshot eyes remained glued to the screen. "Just watch." He rushed over, his finger trembling as he hit pause, then zoomed in on the image. And zoomed in again. Until the back of the neck of one of the fighters, a man called "the Beast," filled the entire screen. The fighter was being ground into the mat by his opponent, sweat and blood washing over his skin. On the back of his neck was a twisted, burned scar.

Jacob intervened, attempting to draw hidden weapons to attack Kendrick. Kendrick sneered, "You're far too slow!" With a swift, claw-like hand, Kendrick seized Jacob's hand and twisted it forcefully. Jacob cried out in agony as his hand was wrenched away, scattering several throwing knives. His right hand was now broken, rendering him unable to pick up the weapons. Capitalizing on the opportunity, Kendrick stomped brutally on Tyger's chest. Tyger's head slumped to the side, his breath shallow and labored. With another savage palm strike, Kendrick sent Jacob flying, leaving him motionless on the ground.

he sneered, his voice dripping with contempt. Damon's face remained calm, but his eyes flashed with anger. "I don't think I can take you down, Jonathan," he said, his voice low and deadly. "I know I can." With that, the two men charged at each other, their fists flying. The air was filled with the sound of grunting and punching, the two men exchanging blows with a ferocity that made my blood run cold. Tyla and I clung to each other, our eyes fixed on the brutal fight unfolding before us. We were both sobbing, our bodies shaking with fear. Jonathan leaped on a leg but he felt more energetic than Damon. It would surely that a whole for the impact of the poison to completely clear from Damon's