Martial Arts Reigns Novel Novels & Stories

Yeah, and we wouldn’t have been in such a tight position if you were with us. “I’ll just have you know, my children, this Gairoshi that you are talking about–its last practice was during my grandfather’s time and it was banned for many decades due to its brutal nature. Killing during the dueling is not allowed. However, that rule doesn’t cover when you are outside the arena.” Elder Shimar’s voice quivered a little but immediately smiled to erase the fact that he shuddered at a memory. “Please continue, my child.” “The revival of Gairoshi was something that shook the whole world. King Visian declared Gairoshi a year ago. It was in exchange for the ceasefire here at Thalisse.”

She whimpered glaring at them, They stalked toward her. Marie desperately fought against the restrains as they edged closer. Her skin glowed with perspiration. Tears smelling like piss trailing down her face. She glanced toward the roof. Her body had become crippled with overpowering dread. The first man slipped on top of her placing a gloved hand over her mouth. He reached into his back belt pulling out a knife. With one swift motion from left to the right, he slit her throat. The second man moved forward, plunged his knife into the left side of Marie’s stomach.

That first week flew by as we all fell into something of a comfortable rhythm. However, as the week progressed, the tension between students started escalating. Fights broke out in almost every single class as people fought for rankings. There were a few who tried to fight me for rank, but I just followed what Xavier had told me before. It was better to be one of the lowest-ranking students and still be alive to step into the ring than to be dead. I didn't care that I had dropped several ranks over the week. I was uninjured and still alive to step into the ring today.

But with a gun pointed at my back by his psychopathic brother, my options are extremely limited. We reach the top of the stairs, and the scene in the main room is chaos. Reign is fighting Zane in wolf form, both of them bleeding and snarling, a frenzy of fur and teeth and violence. Even in his injured state, Reign is magnificent, powerful, and deadly, fighting with everything he has. Fighting for me. Landon and several other pack warriors are battling Ravenna and her magical creatures, some twisted shadow things that look like nightmares given form, all claws and teeth and screaming darkness.

Trees lined the roads, and the distant hills spread like a sleeping city. Niya looked back and saw Reena in the mirror. “So… what were you reading last night that made you so late?” Reena took a long breath and said, “Ugh, don’t even ask. That story’s villain is so stupid!” Niya laughed and asked, “Villain? So what kind of book were you reading?” Reena closed her eyes and said, “Man, the hero clearly says no, so why does the girl keep chasing him?

I got up quickly and blocked her way. “There is no emergency about that. It has been a tiring day for everyone. Let it rest for tonight. We will take care of everything in the morning,” I said and gently pulled her back to bed. “Nobody can take the throne away from me. No one,” Maureen said passionately. “It is your destiny, Reen, and no one can take it from you. You and Sheila are both the mother of this kingdom and no one can stand in the way of that,” I said and made her place her head on my chest.

Chase. Villa Rose, Jounieh, Lebanon. Monday, 30th March. Next day. Morning. I stand at the edge of the terrace, overlooking the beautiful coast. The waves lap arrogantly against the shore. Unperturbed by the sparse number of boats and yachts floating atop them. Unperturbed by the surrounding human activity. Unperturbed by my pain. The events of yesterday slam back into me. Fresh and hot. My near death experience, when The Pharaoh threatened me with a fucking gun pressed to my skull. Me turning the tables on him and challenging his armed men.

she asked, slightly shocked by his new appearance, his eyes were now bloodshot and a faint black diamond had appeared on his forehead. “Telagus, this is not fighting with honour to decide the battle of two armies!” Rector called out the moment he saw Rex’s face. “The rules do not depict how I am allowed to win, they only prevent others from interfering,” Telagus said with a smile, “Now that it seems I have won, it is now time to receive my earnings.” “You have not won or earnt anything,” Rector said, “The rules say to death, neither of you has perished, so neither has won.”

Chapter 70 Jamica. Thud! My sword clashed with Reetha's, and with a swift motion, I disarmed her. I pounced, pinning her to the ground before she could recover her baring. Reetha struggled defensively, but it only led to our bodies tangling on the bare ground of the training ground floor. The bright afternoon sun cast a warm glow over us. It was getting too hot for martial training but my focus remained on winning this battle with Reatha.

Yang Guo was just a character in martial arts novels, but in reality, there was no such thing as a one-armed martial art master. It was because when someone had only one arm, he would always be in a state of imbalance. He would have obvious weight imbalance even when he was out running, let alone fighting with others. If a person’s center of gravity was no longer in the center of his body, how else could he become a master?