Self Defense Novels & Stories

Anya’s POV: Looking at them, I sneered. ‘Did they think that I was easy to bully!’ After being a single mom for years, if I didn’t even know how to protect myself, then how I will be able to protect my children? So, I always carried a tapered the size of a lighter in my pocket. “How dare you taser me?” Evan asked fixed his murderous eyes on me as if a falcon was targeting his prey. I staggered back a little, but still, I managed to calm myself down. “It was self-defense. If you come at me again, I will call the police!”

Startled to see the man in front of her, she tried to compose herself. “So, besides walking around armed, you also hide around waiting for a victim?” Nothing better than using a defensive tone to ease the fright and embarrassment. “You didn't let me explain. I'm not a maniac. I'm a lawyer, and the weapon is for self-defense.” He approached, explaining. “If it's any consolation, my run yesterday afternoon was also for self-defense,” she said. The man burst out laughing.

My wife's student, Talon Palmer, hired someone to stab me, leaving me critically injured. In six years as an attorney, my wife Audrey Taylor had never lost a case. Yet she stayed up all night compiling nearly a hundred pages of trial materials, all to prove Talon innocent. I stood in the doorway for six straight hours, torturing myself as I watched her work. Finally, I asked hoarsely, "Why?" She didn't even look up. "You accused Talon of being the other man. All he did was ask that thug to pretend to be his brother and scare you. Everything that happened afterward was the thug's own doing. It had nothing to do with Talon." I shook my head in disbelief. Hysterical, I rushed forward and tr

I can protect myself I've always had an independent streak and I will always know how to fight back. When Axel was born I made it a point to take self-defense classes so that if anything happens I would be able to protect him and make sure that no harm comes to him. I would take a bullet for both my son and his father but right now I am so mad at his father had that I don't even want to talk to him we will see him right now.

One is male that looks to be in early thirties and the other is a young looking she-wolf that could be in her twenties. I watch her move gracefully and precisely. Throwing punches soon as the man lets his guard down, then swooping down to kick him and knock him off balance. He falls to the floor on his back and she jumps on top of him securing his arms with her knees, using her body weight to restrict any movement from his upper body. "Self defense is the key to protection. Everyone owes it to themselves to protect and defend themselves as well as the pack." "Amazing." I'm slowly falling in love with this Pack and the way Savon is running things, but it also f

Ha, like I would even go to a party if my life depended on it. Should I take his apple laptop? Nah, not good enough, I know it would affect him but what the heck would I do with it that I can't do on my phone?. I need something which would affect him and benefit me at the same time. Don't look at me like that, I'm not selfish, he deserves it and it's selfLove tho. Munching on my favourite biscuit, an idea struck, *food* yeah food!. I jumped of my bed and did a booty shake. I can see your face now, told u am crazy.

Dillon wasn't a fighter. "Y-yes. I swear it," he said resolutely. "So, uh- what kind of self-defense are we doin'? I-I'm not really a confrontational person…" "Good- 'cause if you were, I wouldn't teach you a thing. It's not any kind of trained martial art. I don't know karate or kung-fu or any'a that movie-type theatrical shit. Or for showin' off. What we're doin' is learnin' how to apply just enough force to remove oneself from the situation with as little risk or energy as possible. You want any fight you might find yerself in to last no more than a second."

“I can’t shoot anyone.” “You will learn to,” he said decidedly. “Self-defense is a must. What if I am not with you? How will you protect yourself? Think what would have happened if I didn’t find you at the right time yesterday?” Nico gave me a look, shaking his head like he was dealing with an errant child. “Stop scolding me,” I grumbled. “I get it…I was an idiot.”

"The fear. It's like I'm back in that mansion, trapped and helpless." "You're not back there. You're here, in our home, surrounded by people who love you and will protect you." He cupped my face in his hands. "And you're not helpless. You've learned self-defense. You know how to run, how to fight if you need to. You're stronger than you think." "I don't feel strong right now."

Serenity ruffled her daughter's hair and replied, "So you do listen to what Mommy said! Yes, I did tell you that you shouldn't get into fights, but if someone bullies you or insults you, you have to stand up for yourself! It is called… justified self-defense." "Oh!" cried Jackie, nodding, though it was unclear how much she understood what her mother had just told her. "Justified self-defense?!" Gwen was so angry her head could explode at any moment. The restaurant was full of people right now, and she was humiliated in front of all of them. She had to say something to save her own face, so she warned Serenity, "Don't think that it's going to end here today. You'll be hearing from my lawyer s