Mixed Boxing Story Novels & Stories

He came in fast again and landed the three-punch combination and I watched his right, it came as Malachi had said it would and I ducked under it and landed two punches to his gut. He readied himself for the uppercut and I changed to southpaw, it confused him only for a few seconds, but it was enough for me to get in there and deliver six punches to his solar plexus. Alexander grunted and stumbled backwards. He changed his feet and the next moment I was lying on the floor. He had delivered a beautiful kick to my jaw. Boxing wasn’t his only sport, I realized.

"Understood, Mr. Malcolm. Thank you." ​When Malcolm finally left, closing the private suite doors behind him, I sank into the plush leather chair, pulling out my phone. I needed to breathe and process this absurd reality before the tyrant returned. I hit Jenny’s contact. ​She answered on the first ring, her voice bright and oblivious. “Sarah! Did you get the analyst job? Tell me you stunned them with your executive chic!” ​I nearly laughed, the sound coming out as a strained, hysterical gasp. “Jenny, I... I did not stun them. I nearly wiped out the CEO, Alexander Vance, in the lobby, thanks to the five-inch torture devices you insisted on.”

said Sky standing up angrily while glaring at Liam but Mark pulled his hand to make him sit on his place again. Liam was beaten badly by Sky in the last boxing tournament when Liam teased him to enter the boxing championship. At that time, Liam was the boxing champion for three years straight. Sky was really powerful from the start but he never wanted to enter such competition as it might hurt his handsome face. After Liam’s teasing, he decided to join the championship and defeated Liam. Hence, Sky was declared as the new champion of the boxing ring. “Sky, the point!” said Luke angrily. After getting a deadly look from Luke again, Sky decided not to delay the story and started speaking right

Patt smirked and I sighed 2 years ago when I was 20, my parents got a really big debt because their business went bankrupt. My dad got a deal with Patt Brooks but my dad can't pay him. Since he can't pay him,he decided to sell me to Patt Brooks. Now, I'm a mafia's puppet. I worked with Patt Brooks and his little brother Kolen. 2 years ago, they trained me. Boxing, using guns, parkour to help me escape and etc. I dropped out from university because I can't afford it and I need to save my parents from being killed by these 2 evil man

Unfortunately, those for me have been nothing but a myth. For a second, the mismatched eyes appear in front of me, and I stop hitting the bag, feeling cold move down my back. God, what kind of a psychopath kills a person so cold-heartedly? I took up boxing soon after taking the job of an exotic dancer to keep up good figure. I had no idea I would need it to keep myself protected. Though, let's be real, no amount of boxing could help me when it comes to a guy at least twice my size.

I know for a fact my ass is going to be on fire when we're reunited. Kaito holds up his hand before I answer. "You know what, don't answer that. I fight in a club, it's great cash." Thank fuck he's letting me off the hook, I was about to say I'm a lesbian. "You fight?" Okay, that is the most interesting thing I've heard in a while. "Like boxing?" He smiles as fully as his broken lips allow. "More like MMA, and it's also not on the legal side, so don't go looking for me on the internet because you won't find anything."

I landed punches into their bodies, hitting their ribs, stomachs, and even their faces. They groaned and stumbled back, clearly surprised by my strength. As I fought, I noticed Jacob's shocked expression as he watched his boys getting their asses kicked without me breaking a sweat. He had clearly underestimated me. When the fight was over, I punched the last boy standing on the face, knocking him out. Jacob looked both surprised and angry. He hadn't anticipated me to be this strong. "Impossible," he cried in rage. "How did you—" I interrupted him. "If you know anything about me, you'd know I do kickboxing for a hobby, donkey."

I really just don't have the patience for anyone's stupidities and their bullshit. I took up boxing a bit after Brie left for college. It helped me channel my "anger," as people call it, and I honestly became fond of it. I was really good at it until I was banned from it last year because of a fight where I knocked a dude's teeth out with one single blow to the face. The bad thing is, it happened out of the ring and at a party near campus. The owner had warned me that any fights out of the ring would mean automatic expulsion from the gym. So he had no other choice than to close the door on me.

No conversation happened between the three of us. It’s only been 2 weeks of training. I gained back a little strength, but obviously, all is still the same. It would take a miracle for me to be like Jackie Chan or Bruce Lee just after a week of training. If this were W*****d, I’d already had the skills of an assassin or I’d be very good at fighting and be a badass by this time. How I wish for it to be easy like that. Whoever my author is, please do your job properly. Unless… I’m not the main character! Ah, shit. Am I going to be that character used for the other character’s character development?

They were screaming and cheering for the player of their choice. There are two women in the boxing ring. The first one is wearing red. She is called the Bloody Mary. Her right leg was constructed of a pistol, while her left arm was made of a sword. While the other woman is wearing blue. They call her Blue Ivy. Half of her face and body were distorted and made out of steel.