Novel & Cerita Petey Piranha Strikes Back

We need to warn you boys N: Yeah, Peter stop talking back to him, no cursing, no yelling, no calling names, no any form of disrespect M: He counts to ten strikes then blast your asses N: And for big ones, it's immediately p: But those are some pretty stupid rules!!! If we both are fine then what's the problem? M: The problem now you can get a red ass about them 😏 N: Let him experience it 😆 L: This all is so ridiculous! I am going out with Pete when you guys come back?

Every strike was fast, precise, and brutal. With a sharp elbow, she knocked a buzz-cut guy to the ground. Then a clean spinning back kick smashed into a burly man’s face, breaking his nose and sending blood pouring. The tattooed leader, eyes blazing with fury, charged at her with everything he had. But Petra used his momentum against him. With a fluid motion, she flipped him over her shoulder and slammed him onto the concrete. In less than ten minutes, the entire gang was on the ground. They lay scattered across the pavement, groaning in pain, not one of them able to stand.

Sofia Marquez married media mogul Daniel Gray to save her father’s collapsing company. Their agreement was simple: three years of marriage, no feelings, no affairs, ten million dollars, then a clean divorce. She kept her side of the deal. He didn’t. One night, she finds the texts, his ex-girlfriend is back, and he’s been sneaking her into their penthouse while Sofia sleeps in the next room. But the betrayal runs deeper: his "mistress" isn't just a fling, she’s been plotting to take over Gray's empire from the start. Then the doctor confirms it: Sofia is pregnant. Daniel gives her an ultimatum: Stay and play the perfect wife, or I’ll make sure you and your baby have nothing at

She raised a hand and with all the strength of her anger, she struck him hard, slapping him across the cheek, leaving a red mark on his stubbled jaw. He gave a bark of astonishment. No woman had dared to slap him; he had always won them over, And here was this little girl, the Pet… Enraged and strangely, erotically alive, he snarled, “You’ll pay for that, sl*t!” He tore off her shirt and she sobbed in sudden apprehension as she saw he was livid. Swivelling her head, she bit down on his muscled arm and he gave a grunt of surprise. Bianca took that minute to push him away.

due the force of attraction the bitch got stuck in between gaining screams of pain from her. "Thanks" Petris said "Let me help with that whip" Lisa said and created tiny needles around Petris's whip. Petris looked at her new weapon in awe and her eyes lit up. "Hey Rosie! care to add a finishing touch?" Lisa yelled as rose put an flame eternal fire on her whip. it wouldn't burn Petris as she is the owner but will kill the other in a few Strick's. "This is lit!" Petris said and noticed a witch attacking Lisa from behind.

was all I could scream, before the brunette touched her hairy back. With her nail she did something to him, something I was not able to see or understand, but that made his body paralyze. Peta stumbled back and I ran, didn’t know what that was, but I wasn’t going to wait to find out. I took the chair that was closest and hit it, the impulse of the bench threw it against the wall. But it seemed to be too late for the big guy. I stooped down beside him and watched his eyes and mouth open, but could see his chest rise and fall with his breath.

That was when she saw how he had been provoking me behind her back. Hatred burned in her eyes as she looked at him. "I told you not to mess with him. Why didn't you listen?" She twisted the knife. Gilbert let out another scream. Whether it was from pain or anger, his eyes turned red as he shouted back at her, "You're my woman! Calvin is my son! What right does he have to take everything? What's wrong with me wanting to prove what belongs to me?" Slap! Nancy struck him hard across the face.

"Hazel..." "I'm not Hazel!" I shooked my head. "I won't let you leave me, never!" The man wrapped his iron arms around me, and I couldn't resist his strength. "Baby, let's go home, hmm?" "Get away! I'm not your baby!" I roared at him. It's no use screaming for help at this point. No matter what happens in this p**n bar, screaming is considered normal. I continued to resist, but the man laughed even more triumphantly. Is there somebody help me stop this maniac?

Cold metal pressing against my back. Shit. I twisted, barely dodging a lethal knife strike from behind. The blade still slashed across my back, the pain sharp and hot as blood trickled down. I staggered but kept my grip on the bat. The man who stabbed me—wild-eyed, blood-streaked—grinned, ready to strike again. Then, a booming voice cut through the chaos. "FUCK THIS! OUT OF THE WAY!" The biggest guy in Pete's crew grabbed a propane tank lying nearby and hurled it with everything he had.

she continued calmly. The pirate was confused, but he leaned forward to entrap the maiden. Instead of grabbing the woman by her blonde hair, Eira whipped her body to one side and gave him a staggering punch in his nose. "Ouch!" One-eye fell backwards. He scrambled to his feet, trying to understand what just occurred as his eye watered profusely. Eira pouted, "Sorry, I missed. Let me try again." "I am going to kill you!" The man tried to run at her, but she kicked him, causing his knees to buckle as his manhood suffered a painful blow.