روايات وقصص ضمن One Punch Man Fanfiction

He suddenly punched out a palm print and shattered the man's bladed energy. Then, the terrifying palm print's remaining power did not diminish and mercilessly hit the man's body. "Puff!" The man felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in an instant and flew straight out.

And before the man know what my plan is, I pulled his collar and give him a kiss on his forehead which I never plan from the beginning. He struggles but I never let him escape in my arms. When I see his eyes turned normal and the red disappear, I withdraw myself and without warning, I punched him hard. "Oh goodness sake, I'm sorry. Sleep well and open your eyes later." I said while I teleported him with the safe area. The man fainted with my critical hit.

(Nikita's P.O.V.) "Don't hesitate. PUNCH!" "B—But..." "One more 'but' from you, and I'll find a new partner to pair with." My threat made Manuel put his hands into position. He threw a punch. I swiftly dodge his attack, locking his hand in my arm, and using my kick to limp his leg. He collapsed on the ground, knees first. I hurriedly moved my hand to his head. "A—Arghh!" he whimpered.

I limped towards him, while wiping the blood off with my shirt sleeves “It's just the two of us left.” He announced. ‘One on one.’ He growled and sped towards me, he gave me a punch in the chin, one in the tummy where I was badly wounded which made me spit out a mouthful of blood and the last punch landed on my Jaw. With my last bit of strength, I pushed him aside and began to take deep breaths. Suddenly, someone landed on the ground from the roof above. The moonlight made it difficult to see, so I squinted my eyes.

“But it won't change the reality, right? She has no shame, no morals, no loyalty. She probably sleeps with any man for pleasure. She is no less than a wh…. Arghhhh!!!” Manik had punched Aryaman once again, this time with more force which caused the matter one to fall on the ground. Manik ripped the knife out of his hand, tossed it aside and began punching his face into a pulp. One after the other, Manik landed relentless punches. Aryaman had initially kept up a good defense and blocked many of his punches, but he soon lost the energy to hold Manik off.

He said, taking a fistful of my hair with enough grip to make me cry. “I won't do that again, Promise,” I said showing him my pinky finger like always we seal our promise. “Amber…” He sighed, like controlling himself. “Promise…” He said, taking my pinky finger with his finger. “This time promise will be sealed with my way baby” He smirked, bending my pinky finger. His eyes were like some beast that just want to hurt someone so badly. Author Note : Hello Readers, As you all have already seen a glimpse of Amber and Ivan's story in the book " My Step Daddy". Now this story is all about Amber and Ivan aka Liam.

Her hands grip both his shoulders so she can deliver a knee to his groin hard enough to crush his testicles into baking powder. His eyes bug out of his head the same time his lungs emit a high-pitched wheezing sound. When he doubles over, Rina takes the opportunity to uppercut his chin, snapping his head back and making him bite his tongue with enough force that blood starts trickling between his lips. The man crumples to the floor. Bloody, wheezing, and curled up in the fetal position cradling what's left of his nuts. "Are you okay?" I don't know what I was expecting, to be honest. Since it sure as hell wasn't this, I wonder if part of me figured Rina would assume the worst and accuse me of

In just one punch, the man with masculine body can't move his body as he was stun on his footing. “That was it?” Lewis asked as he also can't believe what happened. “I didn't even give my all and you are now like this? What a great disappointment” He mumbled with his dissatisfied tone as the man in front of him is now completely drop unconscious on the ground. The other one tried to punch him on the face but in no luck, his hand and fist are twisted making a crunchy sound of bone being cracked apart.

It’s not over till it's over. I walk unsteadily over to Whiro and straddle his chest. He goes to throw a punch, so I grab his hand and apply as much pressure as I can to where his fingers used to be. He screams, temporarily distracted by the pain, and I take the chance to land repeated punches to his face. These punches don’t hold even a fraction of the force my punches usually hold. For all I know, to him, they just feel like a love tap and I’m wasting my time, but when I see the signs of blood seeping from under the balaclava I know I’ve at least done some damage.

As soon as he lets his guard down, I land an uppercut on his jaw. "That's for hurting my girl," I snarl at him, and then I punch him again "That's for trying to manipulate her to come back with you," I say before adding one final punch right on his temple, effectively knocking him out "And that is because I godsdamn felt like it," I finish, holding my other hand out for the syringe of devilsbane as Max approaches.