Leo Howard In Kickin It Novels & Stories

Lobo was quick, but Andrius was quicker. He got up calmly and stepped away from his location. He seemed leisurely and slow, but he moved in a specific pattern as if he had calculated the trajectory and time of the kick. When he got up, Lobo’s kick landed. The chair that Andrius was sitting on a moment ago was crushed into pieces. It showed how powerful Lobo’s kick was, but it was useless since it missed Andrius. Lobo was furious.

Jackson immediately attacked him, but before his punch could reach his face, Kyle had evaded it already and swiftly kicked him on his loins. Jackson flopped on the ground, holding his loins and obviously writhing in pain. I didn't know that this cold man is very good at kicking, as if he's a master of taekwondo. Oh, yeah, I forgot. I heard that he's really a master of taekwondo. Eventually, Kyle faced Lesley. "I won't hurt her!" He immediately carried me on his arms like a bride, which I didn't expect him to do. Damn!

But before he managed to stab Toby, Ken quickly kicked his neck so hard until it broke; bringing him to his quick death. Ken was a well-trained kickboxer, who expertly used his feet as a deadly weapon. His tall slender figure and strong long legs were suitable for his fighting style. “Luna, just run! I will protect the twins!” Ken shouted while guarding Toby and Terry. Lea shook her head and continued running. She hoped that the boys managed to return home safely. *** Lea’s POV I keep running toward the entrance of the secret tunnel, ignoring my sore feet. I must save Noah immediately. The future of the Silvermoon pack is lying in his hand.

Leo said as he peeked out the window. “Man, there are three of them down there. Three! I'm not sure which one's the biggest! Climbing on them is like climbing a mountain! How are you going to choose which one to climb on first? I might have to hug EJ again. I kind of like seeing Brandon riled up like that. He's kind of sexy when he's all jealous.” Leo said, giggling as he looked out the window again. Theo shook his head as he chuckled. It was great to see his sons return to their usual selves. Ollie's not quite there yet, but he's coming along.

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.

It doesn’t need to be fireworks all the time. “So, I saw Karl today,” I start, a little hesitant. Leah isn’t Karl’s biggest friend. In fact, she uses the word ‘asshole’ with his name almost every time she says it. She frowns as the next set of drinks are put down in front of her. I reach for one of her shot glasses and knock it back. The liquor burns in my throat, but I welcome the feeling. Maybe it’ll help this conversation go down better. Leah eyes me and does the second shot. “What did that asshole want?”

Lee, enduring his kicks, groaned and wailed endlessly. "Gosh. Stop. Stop it. I'll tell you." Taken aback by Jude's violent streak, Lee feared for his life. All he cared about was to stay alive. "Spit it out." Jude grabbed Lee by the collar and threw him at Kendrick's feet. Kendrick crouched and glared sternly at Lee. "Tell me. Who's behind this?" Lee shot a timid look at the people around him. When he heard the wails and cries from within the room, he licked his lips nervously.

"What? Leo McGuire submitted his resignation too?" Aspen shot to her feet. "That makes him the third core tech staff to quit this week!" Aren immediately sensed something was wrong. He took the file from her hands and skimmed through it quickly. He said, "Quincy Brewer, Horace Tate, and now Leo. All of them are key players in R&D." "Omniwonder Corp's offer is too tempting. Word is they're tripling salaries." Aspen's expression was complicated. "They're also promising stock options and management positions."

That would make them an even more sore loser. "So busy glimpsing to other people's fights? Focus on ours!" Leo roared as he threw a surprise kick to my face.

His OCD is the best thing that ever happened to a locker room for me. “And here she comes, the kicker with the hot lips,” Mason whispers loud enough for everyone within ten feet to hear. “Hot lips” jogs my memory too. Where’s a large hole when you need one? Jordan and Lane keep walking toward us. “Is Lane playing in your territory, boss?” Mason asks in a serious tone before they’re close enough to overhear.