Jane Cane Self Defense Novels & Stories

“Yes, but then I came back, so it’s fine. But I know what these people had planned. I know what I’m doing.” “Why couldn’t you have just told all of this in the first place?” said Claire with her hands in her hair. “It was just easier this way. Explanations would have taken too much time.” Which was true, up to a point. “Colin,” said Jenny very quietly, which was never a good sign, “you just punched a woman and kicked a small child.” “In self-defence.” I felt quite proud of myself. I knew the dangers and I took care of each of them before they had a chance to act. Round two, winner: me.

Whatever issue these men had between them, she wanted none of it. Typical men. Determined to make my life a living hell. She didn't have many options. She was completely pinned, locked against the body of the man behind her - who, she was beginning to notice, could have used a good shower - and she had no weapons of any kind. Looked like a good kick would have to do. The self-defense class she'd taken back in high school had taught her to go for his groin or his instep. But his groin was currently out of reach and his instep was protected by a big boot, while all she had was a pair of sandals. She'd have to improvise.

"Dear god, what did I do?" "Shh," Janey shuffled forward on shaking legs, her hands outstretched. "You made sure they couldn't hurt me. You saved me." Her delicate hand touched my shoulder and I flinched, not wanting her comfort. I didn’t deserve her grace, not when I had done something so horrific. "You did what was necessary," As if hearing my thoughts, Jane absolved my sins, her saintly aura shining through the grim scene before us. "It was self-defense, Hunter. A moment of insanity to save yourself and your family."

The once proud man was now crying as he begged me to have Sapphire represent his daughter. “That madman was going to beat her to death! Janelle was terrified. She grabbed a vase in self-defense, but it accidentally hit the back of his head. Now, a woman claiming to be his girlfriend has appeared out of nowhere and is demanding compensation. She wants millions of dollars or they’ll make Janelle pay with her life! Please… Please save her…” “Leave it to me.” Sapphire calmly took the case and won. Janelle was released on grounds of self-defense.

I pointed at her immediately. “I was going through things.” “You made him cry and even make is company lost money.” “He’ll survive.” Jayden buried his face into the couch laughing harder while Caleb looked deeply disappointed in me as a human being. Honestly rude. “I’m actually very sweet,” I defended. The room went silent again. Then Caleb spoke carefully. “You stabbed somebody at your birthday.” “In self defense.” “He threw popcorn at you.” “That was disrespectful self defense.” Jane collapsed fully against my shoulder laughing uncontrollably now.

Catalina is relaying Gina's instructions: "Run to the safe house as quickly as possible and inform them of the situation. If a wolf approaches and you feel threatened, use the self-defense techniques I taught you in class to incapacitate them." Catalina rose, placing Gina behind her as the two wolves growled and circled them. Catalina growled loudly, her eyes fixed on the two wolves. The black wolf lunged at Catalina. Before it could attack, Catalina seized its throat with her left hand. With her right hand, she drew a dagger from behind her back and repeatedly stabbed the wolf in the chest. The wolf whimpered until it was silenced. Catalina let go of the wolf, noticed an opening, and told G

She had instinctively jumped to protect herself. The ice in his deep eyes grew colder… He had just suddenly reached to grab her. The most a normal person would do was dodge, yet something happened to make her habitually hug her head, pleading and screaming, “Don’t hit me”... The look in Sean’s eyes was vaguely murderous now. Jane clenched her teeth and held her head in her hands. The way she curled up in self-defense looked even more professional than the pros. If she were to receive a grade for that, it would definitely be a full score.

So her husband had decided to freeze her account… How did he even find out that fast? Well, he's Ethan Harrington, he must have a good connection or two. She sighed… “Jane? Please let me help? You can't be stranded here and we can leave an address with the receptionist when your husband arrives. She thought about it and decided she could as well take his offer. She'd taken a bit of self defense classes since she got back from the guards so she could defend herself if need be. “Fine.” Brock’s smile expanded and he quickly took out a pen from his pocket and wrote down his address with a paper the receptionist had provided.

“I hate it that you believe that fuckers like Riley will keep coming.” “But I can't just sit calmly, trusting that a horror like this will never happen again,” she reasoned. “The next time someone tries to hurt me, I want to know I can defend myself.” I swallowed a curse, knowing there was no flaw in her reasoning. The sole being by my side endangered her, not to mention that there was already one psycho around her, ready to strike—Kaiden. “Fine,” I said tightly, “I will show you a few moves that can help you defend yourself. I will also teach you how to shoot.”

He instantly got hard, bile rising in my mouth when I gave him a tight-lipped smile as he kept his hand on the arms of the chair. “Hurry!” “Yes, Drake.” I calmed my heart. Taking a deep breath, I exhaled slowly when I got closer between his legs. His ankles were still in his pants. I could do it. Cillian had taught me how to defend myself. I could do it. With my eyes laser focused, I grabbed the fork and slammed it down on the scar that was on his left thigh. The fork dug into his skin and he yelped in surprise and pain. I pulled it away and stabbed him with it again, glaring at him.