Kim Crawford From Kickin It Novels & Stories

I continued to kick and scream until my throat and lungs were sore. I aimed my knee as hard as I could from the bed between his legs, and it hit its target as he cried out and released his grip. The other one lunged at me as I tried to make a run for it. I heard a noise and felt the electricity course through me. He had a tazer and he hit my neck with it. My whole body contracted, and I fell limp in his arms. He took the opportunity to throw me back onto the bed. Within seconds I was cable tied to the bed by my wrists.

Her eyes welled up with frustration as she pulled out her phone and started dialing Zac's number. ... At that moment, Zac was hanging from the ceiling, being whipped mercilessly. He howled in pain, sounding like a pig being slaughtered, thrashing around helplessly. When his phone suddenly started ringing, it felt like the light at the end of the tunnel. "Sir, please—I've got money! Just let me answer the call, I'm begging you!" Zac pleaded over and over. He couldn't take it anymore. Kian shook out his sore hand with a grimace of disgust. "You're a grown man, yet all you do is bully women. Who gives a damn about your filthy money?"

Crawford was very young and cool. Was he very cool?

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Chris Bradford—that's… that's Killer. Shit!

With his advance being shot down mercilessly, Zack was too embarrassed to keep trying. However, it seemed that they were quite fated as Javier and Ciara went into the room opposite of Zack’s. When Javier turned around, he caught a glimpse of Kendrick who was toying with his phone inside.

TKO, Taekwondo You know, when you see that Hand go 'Chop! ' Everything stops, the flows so hot Like steam from a coffee pot Rush hour, no traffic No Jet Lei, just Jackie You actin like you stay behind, go re-up up on your classes You old fake, ole wanna be superman Give Clark Kent back his glasses man I hit you with the judo kick so fast You looked back like "What happened?" I, I, I don't wanna fi-i-ight

I watched the guy's every move. The way he shuffled his feet, his posture and even the way held his fists. The bell rang, and some music started blaring again. It was 'Awake by Godsmack'. He jumped for, and I ducked just in time for him to miss. I shot back up and remembered what Liam said. Kicking is my strong point. I can thank six years of soccer for that.

He says in a small plea. I shake my head, unwilling to keep silent. I’m furious and if the entire world doesn’t hear it, William McQueen II will. “No, I won’t shut me up. You are to hear the truth. The Karen you knew is dead, this one is the new me and screw your opini–”