Knockout X Reader Novels & Stories

There was a small wide door that Liam knocked on, and it was opened by a man the size of the Hulk. "Hey man, have you seen Jax?" Liam stuck his hand out and they did a stupid man-hug with the guy before he let us in. "Yeah, he went to his office, why?" He looked over at me and smiled when he looked me up and down. "We have a new fighter." He said with a smile. "Well, in that case," He moved around Liam and came to stand by me. "Hey, I'm Jamie." I laughed when he kissed my hand.

Just one push of his cock inside me sent an orgasm pushing through me and I was helpless against it. “Oh fuck. Oh yes, take my cock, take my knot. Fucking take it baby. Take it my omega.” Declan wasn’t far behind me, and it filled me with dark satisfaction that my cunt had made him cum so quickly. I felt his knot begin to swell, and I moaned as another orgasm racked through my body. Declan collapsed onto my back. His knot held us together, and I was still having mini orgasms. This is why I’ve never fucked an alpha before. I was so doomed.

“Accurate?” “Extremely,” I said, crossing my arms. “I prefer books to bruises.” Knox leaned on his stick, helmet dangling from his other hand. Sweat glistened on his temples, but he still smelled like mint gum and victory. Unfair. “Books, huh? What’s your poison? Romance? Mystery? Or are you one of those ‘I only read classics’ types?” I blinked. Was the hockey god actually making conversation? “Mostly fantasy. The kind with dragons, not… whatever this is.” I gestured at the entire rink like it had personally offended me.

I gasped, wide-eyed in shock. “You’re a man whore, she’s also a whor—-” Suddenly the sound of a fist connecting with the jaw and a crackling sound filled the room. The punch lands before the sentence finishes. A sharp crack echoes through the library. Kendrick stumbles backward, crashing into a shelf. Books fall to the floor in a cascade of dust and paper. I gasp, wide-eyed in bewilderment. Xavier’s fist is still clenched. His breathing is ragged and comes in short gasps, as if he is trying to take enough air in, in order to steady his breath.

She lands low to the ground with her right hand out behind her summoning recreation to her hand then waits to see the aftermath) Xanne: Okay, karma knocking literally. (Taking the time to calmly stand up and dust himself off, he quickly realizes his hand is broken with his middle finger being shifted.) Mmm. That's new. So she can do more damage when I deserve it. Scary. (Realizing he is in combat he goes to stomp down on her as she throws a kick simultaneously landing her foot under his ankle)

He delivered three rapid, devastating strikes—one to the solar plexus, one to the throat, and a sweeping kick to the back of Kaelen’s knees. Kaelen collapsed into the dirt, entirely breathless, choking on his own spit and blood. He tried to push himself up, his arms trembling violently, but his body refused to obey. He looked up at Xander, waiting for the killing blow. He waited for Xander to shift, to bare his fangs, to tear his throat out and howl his dominance to the rising sun, as any Alpha in the old days would have done. He waited for the mockery, the arrogant gloating of the conqueror.

Kathleen winked mischievously. She pushed Xander backwards towards the couch. He landed on his butt. His dick was still throbbing, and he watched what Kathleen wanted to do. Kathleen bent over his legs, and grabbed his dick softly. She leaned closer and pressed her two peaches against his length. She gently squeezed his length with her soft breasts. "Yeah... That feels good." Xander threw his head back in pleasure. "I know, right?" Kathleen chuckled as she continued her assault on his length. She dutifully ran his length through her tightly pressed breasts.

She couldn't wrap her head around it, she didn't want to understand why they thought that the answers lay in the power of a fist. As Kayden ran, he leaped into the air and performed a spinning kick. Like his last attack, it didn't land properly as Xavier simply lifted his arm and deflected it with his biceps. Then, with his other hand, he bent his sharp, piercing nails and sliced into Kayden's thigh. The skin split open, blood gushing from the deep wound, blood flowing profusely, flesh visible through the flowing blood.

"Connor, thank you." Then she leaned in and kissed me. The crowd around us erupted into cheers that were loud enough to carry all the way to the next block. After hugging Hazel, I stepped on Zach's head again. "You were just apologizing to Hazel. She's my girlfriend now. Since you touched her, we have a score to settle." He looked up at me, terrified. "H-how do you want to settle it?" "Get him!" I shouted. In an instant, hundreds of people stomped on Zach, nearly crushing him. Covered in blood, he dragged himself up and begged for mercy. "I was wrong. I'll never hurt anyone again."

They pulled out a black book and it seemed as they were reading something from it as they lifted their hand and a blue blast of energy hit the force field which alerted the warriors as they ran to the blast coming from nowhere. As they got closer, the hooded figure raised its other hand to them and they all fell backwards knocked out or dead, from what it looked like. The forcefield suddenly came down and we saw Xavier coming through in a white t-shirt and jeans, but his shirt was stained, as he must have killed some members trying to pierce the forcefield from his side. The hooded figure kneeled to him and pulled off its hood. Son of a Bitch. It was Katie.