Self Defense Novels & Stories

Winona “Unless it’s a damn taser and a bodyguard, you’ve got nothing,” he argued, like he truly believed there was no way I could be prepared if someone jumped me. “I take self-defense classes. Dante’s been training me for years. I’ve been in enough dicey situations to get out of most of the ones I encounter now. If not”—I shrugged and reassured him—“I’ll live. Because if I don’t, I’ll die, right?”

Details had been omitted, misrepresented, or exaggerated to cast blame unfairly. When the woman finished, I rose to my full height, holding the baby securely against my chest. “The evidence has been presented. The witnesses have spoken. The accusations do not hold under scrutiny. Attempted murder was not committed. This woman acted in self-defense to protect herself and her child. Her actions were justified under the circumstances.” A collective murmur ran through the room. Some wolves gasped. Others exchanged incredulous looks. One elder, his jaw tight, leaned forward, voice shaking with restrained anger. “This… this is unprecedented. You cannot simply—”

I looked at Molly and I could see that she was fuming but she was patiently awaiting my response before she exploreds. I could see that even my mum was waiting for my reply I smirked as I anticipate the looks on their faces when they will finally hear all I have to say. I took Peace's hand and made her look up at me and said, " You can fight back whoever tries to hurt you". I saw mom look at me angrily I didn't mind I ignored her and added. " It's called self defense". " David what......"? I noticed that mom was about to say something hence I quickly held Peace's hand and my other hand went to her waist.

suddenly comes to mind, and I immediately go into defense mode. I stay perfectly still, pressing my body into the tree as the snapping of twigs grows louder and slower. I have my pocket knife ready to strike; as my instructor told me in my Self Defense class I took a couple of years ago for two months, no one can stand against a knife fight. Or was it no one can win a knife fight? I can feel their presence behind me. What if it's some masked murderer? Or worse, what if it's a bear? What if it's Bigfoot?!

"Yes, let me know what you think about that." "Hmm! I don't know how it works." I dropped my chin on his shoulder. "Will you love to know how? What is your knowledge about self defense?" I sighed, "yes, and then – self defense, is the act of being a defender to whoever tries to attack you." "Do you know how to be a self defender?" I wondered what these questions was all about. "I never knew there is a special way to be a self defender except fighting for yourself." I loosened myself from him.

“For once, don’t be afraid to defend yourself. Your actions. She will listen. And you have that right.” Each of those words was heavy, solid and slammed through him like arrows. Shocking him to the core.

The villain first reported, "How can you hit someone" "There is a monitor here, and I can see who hit first, which is Right of self-defense at most!" Martin King smiled coldly and looked at the bodyguard beside him: "Take him to have an examination. If he wants medical expenses, give him a lot of money, but reserve the right to prosecute!" "Okay" The bodyguard nodded and walked up to the boy. These people finally realized that Martin King was not easy to mess with. "How unlucky! "The boy spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed angrily, pulling the girl up and saying," Let's go"

But the next instant, she felt her back roughly hit a car door and pain explode in her forehead. It took a minute to register what had happened as her heart hammered inside her chest like a machine gun. She was pressed up against her own car, while Julian shielded her with his body. She could already see a deep gash on his shoulder as blood spilled onto his white T-shirt, staining it red. Julian had saved her at the last minute, pushing her out of the way and taking the hit himself. He took out a small gun from his back and pointed it at the Volvo. “Leo, keep your head down and stay away from the windows!” Julian yelled, making Sia wince at the loud noise as Julian fired at the wheels of the

He shakes his head. “I didn’t find you.” “And yet,” she says gently, “here I am.” He smiles at that. A small smile. Real. They sit. “I needed to make sure you were fine,” Nathan says. “That’s why I wanted to meet.” “I know,” Diana replies. She studies him as he talks. Something has changed in him too. He looks more aware. More present. Like someone who has looked directly at his worst fears and survived. “I’ve been taking self defense classes,” he continues. “And I’m learning how to shoot. I want to protect myself. And my family. In the future.”

“What’s that?” “Self-defense,” he said bluntly. I blinked. “Self-defense? Why?” “Because you’ll be leaving the house almost every day, something might come up,” he said. “I want you to be able to protect yourself if the need ever arises.” “Alex, I’m not planning to get into any fights,” I said, half-joking.