Karate Full Contact Novels & Stories

Karate? “Yeah, I’m serious. said Joshua “What did you learn? Karate?” she asked. “No, the first thing I learned was running, exercising and push-ups to improves my stamina.” Joshua talked about his daily training routine. “Oh, that’s it? Um, let’s not talked about this anymore, come on, lets go in.” Alyssa was disappointed. That was what he meant. Wasn’t this just normal exercise? If that was true, Joshua was definitely no match to Joniss. “Okay,” Joshua was a little hungry and wanted to go into eat. However, Joshua still thought That Joniss who was walking in front of him had a perfect figure and long legs. They entered the hotel together. This was part of his culture and the hotel was r

It was a fully equipped gym With a comprehensive range of cardio equipments such as treadmills, steppers and elipticals per club, and over 3 tons of free weight equipment as well as the stretch area, along with this it has fighting ring for boxing practice. They both started with stretching followed by a short session on tread mill after this warm up activity, both of them entered the ring and put on their head gears, masks and gloves. It was a back to back fight for both of them, Tiya was not giving any space to Sam for counter attack as she was attacking continuously, luckily Sam was fast enough to block each of her attack on time. They both continued to fight for three hours till the time

He laughed. "Seriously though I'm not just the bartender. I'm also the bouncer," "You're a twig, I'm pretty sure even I could take you." I laughed. He gave me a smile that made me shiver. "Black belt in Muy Thai and fiteen years training in MMA." He popped his knuckles and his neck. (Mixed Martial Arts) "I retract my previous statement." I said raising my hands in surrender. He laughed and went back to work. Rafeal's POV

Then I kneel on the mat at the center ring with my hands flat on my knees, waiting. The minutes seem long in this position, but it’s part of my penance. I’m sure Damien texted before they even left the suite. Regardless, seeing the look in her eyes will be worth it. I hear Lola’s chipper voice before seeing her in that cute karate uniform. She looks positively adorable and equally shocked to see me. But she doesn’t leap at me like I thought she would. Lola has been trained well and respects my position on the mat, though she is gawking. Markum explains that today is all about grappling and flipping using the opponent’s body weight. Something I’m well versed in, as Krav Maga is one of my favo

Maceo scowled as Sorin sat in front of him tying his boxing gloves. Sorin had already donned on his mask and was in boxing shorts. "I am not going to get myself beaten up. I am going to beat someone up" Sorin grinned as he stood up and and taking a fighting stance jumped lightly on his feet and threw a few punches. "Uh-huh sure. Isn't that what you say everytime bit always end up with a bruside stomach or aching shoulder" Maceo deadpanned. "Shut up" Sorin hissed.

Nate jabs his elbow mercilessly direct on Killer's exposed ribcage, hitting hard as much as he can. The crowd goes haywire, chanting Nate's nickname as he pummels again and again into Killer, the both of them grunting and struggling against each other on the ground. Killer is obviously gassing out, his squirms growing sloppier with each strike of Nate's elbow. He shifts, his exposed rib side unable to continue absorbing more of Nate's blows anymore. Instantly, Nate pulls out his other leg and subdues Killer into a chokehold, clamping his arms around Killer's neck and pulling hard.

"Remember there are no rules in self-defense. Do whatever works for you. Fight dirty and with ruthless aggression. Do you understand?" "Yes sir!" "Okay, let's do this. I'll attack you from behind just like Steve did. I want you to make use of every possible move and try to get away. Don't be afraid to get physical, I can take it." I assured her. "Are you sure about that, Liam?" "You're looking at a black belt in karate and a kickboxing champion. I've handled a lot worse than you can throw at me, Miss Davies." "Okay." Bianca shrugged.

" Stanley was so shocked that he accidentally spat out his food. He grabbed a napkin, wiped his mouth, and stared at me in disbelief. He said, "You've got to be kidding, Connor. Are you so desperate for women that you're going crazy? If you're that desperate, I'll take you to one of those foot massage places down the street. My treat." I had to admit that Stanley treated me well. A visit to one of those places costs about a full day's worth of delivery earnings. If he was willing to spend that on me, the least I could do was show him a good time. I wiped the crumbs off my face and said calmly, "I'm telling the truth. I really do work as a trainer at a gym. If you don't believe me, check out

The training grounds were empty when we arrived, mats laid out under the open sky, floodlights cutting harsh shadows across the dirt, the air sharp with pine and coming frost. Kane stripped off his shirt without ceremony, tossing it aside. Muscles shifted under scarred skin, every line of him screaming predator. I kicked off my boots, rolled my shoulders, and cracked my knuckles. "Rules?" I asked. He grinned slowly, feral, and all teeth. "No rules. Just don't kill me. Dante would be pissed." I smiled back, small and sharp. "Deal." And then I lunged. The first hit landed clean, fist to his solar plexus, hard enough to make him grunt and stagger back a step. He recovered fast, catching my wris

"The pack elders finalized the format this afternoon. Four minutes per opponent for the first four fights. Then Selene fights you until submission or knockout, no time limit." My stomach clenched, but I kept my voice steady. "Then I'll need to learn how to last." "You're already injured. Your ribs…" "Will heal. Or they won't. Either way, I'm fighting tomorrow." I stood, testing my balance. Everything ached, but I could move. That had to be enough. "Tell me who I'm facing." He sighed, recognizing defeat. "Marcus from the Eastern unit. Best hand-to-hand fighter we have. Then Kara, small, fast, uses speed against strength. Third is Julian, he's tactical. Fourth is Cole, pure brute force." He pa