Phighting X Reader Novels & Stories

He could do this within a second but I don't want him to be a murderer. Xaphan took advantage as Raphael was distracted by me. He punched his jaw and Raphael falls. Now Xaphan was sitting on him and both were fighting like they want to kill each other. "How dare you touch her" Xaphan punched Raphael. "How dare you hurt her" Raphael punched him back. "She is mine. You are no one to tell me. I will do the fuck I want to do with her" "Not until I am alive" "Then you have to die"

I arched toward him slowly and crushed my lips to his. He responded immediately, his lips moved perfectly against mine. His hands came up to my head, fingers entangling in my hair. It was warm and fast. So fast, he didn't notice my hand becoming a paw, only falling away with a grunt when my claws sunk into his gut. As soon as he was on the floor I flew at him, swiping once again at his stomach. Then I stepped away, the Champion stayed on the floor. I watched as he hit the ground three times.

Exchanging glances, they gave themselves signs and one left. ******************* Wiping the blood off her nose, the lady stood with bent knees looking at Xavier panting as he stance for battle, ready to lash out. With fists positioned above each other like a boxer, she stood ready to fight too. In a glance, she sped towards him with legs high up crashing towards him but she shielded the kick with his two hands crossed like a barricade. Freeing up his arms while the lady's arm dropped down, he moved his fist toward her lower stomach punching her so hard that she had to cough up blood and saliva.

Sky must have predicted this because he turns and meets them head on. Micha and I exchange a look and turn to engage the other one as a team. I go low, aiming to sweephis legs out from under him, hejumps away but Micha swipes at his chest with his claws. The male grunts as the scent of blood hits the air. I spin around and his open back is to me as he fully engages Micah, clearly seeing me as the lesser threat. I’m happy to make him retreat it. Claws out I slash at his spine then bend, ducking under his heavy arm. He hisses shooting me a lethal look. “I’m going to chop you into pieces”

Shady people for sure, but… I’m an assassin so I’m shady too. I approach the door to Damien’s bedroom and place a hand silently on the knob, slowly testing it. It’s not even locked… I haven’t opened it yet, listening intently at the door for a moment. I can see the soft glow of light spreading in a small sliver from beneath the door. He must be awake. My suspicion is verified when I hear the soft sound of a page turning in a book or something from within. I turn the knob slowly until the latch is fully retracted then pull the door open slowly without making a sound. As the door opens, about halfway through, a small creak sounds. I move the instant the sound is made, darting in at the same ti

She's still close, but actually engages in sparring matches of her own with some of the female warriors. About three hours into my training, Xander and I circle each other, both of us panting lightly from the last round. His shirt clings to his chest, damp with sweat, and I allow myself to sneak a peek. Mistake. He’s stupid hot. He lunges, but I recover just in time, dropping low and sweeping his legs. He barely jumps it and grins. "Close one,” he says, with a glint in his eye. “Please,” I scoff, rolling my shoulders. “If I wanted you on your back, you’d already be there.” Lie.

“Hmph, you dare negotiate with me?” After Guardian Lyall finished speaking, his aura exploded, and the room shook. His body dazzled bright gold, and Philip found it difficult to open his eyes. He was a physique builder, strongest at close-range combat. Guardian Lyall quickly approached Philip. Countless fist shadows punched out rapidly, and the whole space shook. Seeing the countless fist shadows approaching, Philip punched out without hesitation. Philip wanted to see if his physique was a match for a physique builder.

My name quickly came to stand out here and I loved it. The Destroyer was the one I truly loved fighting though. He had techniques that were different from Xavier's. He was a lot faster, more agile. And I learned to pick some of his habits up. We've helped each other get stronger this week. With every punch, there was more and more power. With every match, there was a stronger friendship.

He took a look at his fist and saw bone fractures. What was happening? Xavier was almost in tears, shocked to the core. “Since you’ve already thrown your punch, it’s my turn,” Darryl said coldly. In an instant, he rushed toward Xavier and threw a punch while harnessing the Internal Energy of the Pure Energy Scripture. Xavier could barely react when he was slammed to the floor! There was a collective loud gasp among the students. They saw a monster. PUNCH! PUNCH! PUNCH! Darryl sat on Xavier and threw punch after punch.

But these wolves they fought like men who had nothing to lose. Xander stayed at my side, fighting like hell. He was a trained fighter, and I didn't have to worry about him. He was taking hits, and so was I. A rogue clamped his teeth into my shoulder, and I howled, throwing him off before raking my claws across his throat. The ground was stained with blood. And by now. my muscles were screaming. But I could feel; Genelia somewhere nearby. Just when I thought, everything was finally getting under control, I heard Xander's scream.