Jacob Behney Fight Novels & Stories

Tired of thinking about all the possibilities, Beverly chose to go through her days without having to think about what would happen next. The two of them entered Jacob's treatment room. The middle-aged man seemed absorbed in watching television programs while lying down. When Jacob saw the two of them, he looked like he was about to stand up. But Beverly blocked him, "Stay asleep." Beverly said softly. "Your wounds haven't healed properly." "It's nothing." Jacob said. “I actually feel much younger than before. Maybe next time I can enjoy a much more intense battle. You can teach me some shooting techniques. "

after beating him senseless. The clip ended with Ben releasing the jacket and stepping back. The police were arriving and the cameraman wanted to make a getaway with his footage. Dominic was looking at Ben with a happy smile. "You take the shining knight stuff seriously, don't you? Where did you learn to fight like that? Geezus!" Jayden was also grinning like crazy and Ben felt really uncomfortable since he had no memory of the fight. "I just don't like bullies," he said avoiding the second question.

Diego said, placing his arm around Jacob's shoulder. “He knows I will win this fight, not you,” he said and Jacob nodded. “Right now my men are disarming yours. No reason this shouldn't end without bloodshed,” he said. “You monster!” I charged at him.

The crimson guard snapped shields into place, spears lowering. And then the rope snapped. It began with a shove—one soldier pushing an elder to the ground. Garrick’s answering snarl tore the night apart. He struck like a thunderclap, tackling the soldier into the cobblestones. Blood splashed. The square erupted. Screams filled the air, steel clashing on steel, fire flaring as one of Ruby’s witches unleashed a burning sigil. Maxim felt his Beast straining to pour out in full, but he clenched it back with teeth-grinding will. He would not lose himself here—not yet. Instead, he fought with precision, every strike designed not just to kill but to send a message: these people were not prey.

The moment was lost quickly as he brought his meaty knee up and into my stomach. The air rushed out of my lungs and I growled in response, his laughter ringing in my ears, further inciting my anger, "Not so quick now are you? You a one trick pony?" His mocking words were cut off by my fist slamming into his jaw, followed by another into his left eye. He stumbled back stunned, spitting blood onto the mat. No more joking tones or mocking words fell from his mouth, and he barrelled towards me ready to end the fight. While he was faster in his anger, he wasn't fast enough, and I jumped up, focusing all of my body strength into my dominant leg, whipping it around in a satisfying crack to the left

My heart broke into a million pieces as I saw three guys bashing him so hard, flinging him across the tables, he was bleeding everywhere yet he was laughing like a psycho still trying to fight them back. “Hey step off you morons!!” Bethel yelled as he got in the way of Mark, I also joined her trying to shade Mark. “You two better get out of the way or else we are gonna be having enough bones to break.” Scariest one amongst them growled. “You won’t do that,” I and Bethel turned to see Nathan, already in a fighting stance and before I could say Jack, he had taken his shirt off already and attacked them at a goal. Fear crept my skin at the thought of another murder surfacing and no doubt, it’s

His cheek bone cracking from the force, blood splatters from his nose. Swinging himself around, he knocks me on to my back, punching me in the ribs. His teeth descend and he sinks them into my chest while throwing another fist into my ribs. There is silence around us as everyone looks on, but I was enjoying it. It had been a long time since someone had challenged me to a fight and right about now, Jacob is probably realising that he doesn’t stand a chance. I played dirty and needed him to wear himself out. The fight went on for ages. Every so often I let Jacob believe he had the upper hand, but he wasn’t even close.

Alec shamelessly taunted. Benny's anger flared. Veins bulged on his forehead as he charged at Alec, throwing a punch. Alec locked eyes with Benny, glaring. As Benny lunged at him, Alec quickly fought back, and the two men engaged in a vicious struggle. Wendy stood up, her heart racing as she watched the fight unfold. Benny was the notorious local tough guy, skilled in combat, but his leg injury was slowing him down. Alec, on the other hand, was tall and strong; soon enough, Benny found himself at a disadvantage.

My mind began to spin when Bryant and Jacob touched me; we fell out through the window. A scream escaped my mouth as soon as my back touched the ground. But Bryant and Jacob didn't stop their fight— Jacob was growling at him, and Bryant was moving at a fast pace across the place. Jacob punched and dug his nails into Bryant's skin while stepping back. Bryant looked at Jacob in anger, his fangs aroused, before grabbing and throwing him on the floor. "Jacob!" As soon as I yelled out, Bryant appeared in front of me at full speed.

Now, if he was not working or not having girls for one night, he usually spent more time on his so-called sports. Seeing all ten men in the ground, Arabella was amazed. Wow! This was her first time seeing a billionaire fought. His handsome face was enraged but his moves were too cool. His 30 sturdy men were no use. It seemed they already knew their boss’ skills in fighting that they don’t need to help him. When his way was clear, Bill wearing his uncool face quickly strode forward aiming to hit Jayson again but Arabella shield the man who was still struggling to get up from the ground.