Striker X Chaz Novels & Stories

He could feel a shiver down his spine and the muscles of his entire body tensed up in an instant. He knew that he was doomed. Xander’s comeback attack was so beautifully launched that he could tell that it was designed meticulously. Xander was waiting for him to walk right into his attack voluntarily! The corners of Xander’s lips cracked into a sneer. The comeback attack was his trump card that he had never used over the years. As a result, Zayn was utterly unaware that he still had this trick up his sleeve. He could already see the scene of Zayn weakening after being severely injured from a shattered sternum from his hit then tormented to death tragically by him in the end.

At first, we were only raring kids wanting to know what we would feel from having our dick sucked, and in no time, we became real sex addicts. The thought of nasty things we did growing up turned my tummy. "Is Xavier having an affair with her?" I asked himself in soliloquy. Anger filled me again and i hurled the cup of coffee away, making it break and having its content on the floor. "That was my favorite cup" I complained. I am dealing with anger issues and Xavier is the cause. To distract myself from the anguish I feel, I picked up my phone and called Rage the fighter. He was the owner of the fighting club, I wanted to know if there was any fight tonight.

After she said so, she reached for my arm and smacked my palm against her face. Surprised by this sudden turn of events, I couldn't stop myself from leaving a heavy imprint of a palm on her face. Almost instantaneously, Zephyr pushed me heavily down the stairs, and I rolled all the way to the ground like a ball. My entire body hurt so much that I couldn't even make a sound, and the cameras of the paparazzi were practically smudged in my face. "You're Theresa? The actress, Theresa Carter?" "Goodness, since when did you become so fat?"

Chapter 24: The Butcher of Life Nine ​The rain didn't just fall on Julian; it seemed to avoid him, parting around his frame as if afraid to touch the darkness radiating from his skin. The "Cleanup Team"—six men in tactical grey ceramic armor, wielding high-frequency pulse rifles—halted ten yards from the wreckage. They were professionals, trained to bag supernatural anomalies, but they weren't prepared for the ancient pressure now flattening the grass around the car. ​"Target identified," the lead mercenary barked into his comms. "Dr. Valerius is non-compliant. Engaging with stasis rounds."

It didn't take long and I was drowned by darkness as sleep took over me. Kaizer's POV Hey guys it's me the most handsome one in the group. For those who don't know me I'm the one and only Kaizer Maxrille Ford one of Xavier's bestfriend and also his best fighter. So now it's already 5:30 in the morning and i'm planning on waking up Xavier just to annoy him. Yeah very mature for a business tycoon right? Well whatever but I gotta wale up tge other two morons up first.

Chester yelped in pain as he covered his face and stood up abruptly and gave another yelp when his head knocked against the roof. He sat back down and glared at her. The blow was really unexpected. Even Xander was stunned. "What did I do? Aren't you the one that was trying to punch me first?" "When did I?" "When did you? Ask yourself, I said I will be calling you Chet and then you raised your fist. Now you are blaming me? You should thank your head that I didn't kick you out." "You...! You're a f*cking country bumpkin. For goddamn sake, I was only trying to bump fists with you but you punched me instead, are you from the north?"

Before her second foot could touch the ground, I sprang and threw a powerful gazelle punch giving a devastating liver shot. The impact was brutal but I did not stop. I put all my strength behind that single punch using my feet to dig into the ground. Xena was thrown sideways and she rolled into quick recovery. Her face was filled with shock, pain and disbelief. She held her side but I knew that her healing factor was already kicking in. I waited for her to make a decision. I maintained my formless stance. She stood upright and took the black claw stance. Predictable. Everything went downhill from there. More opening and more counter strikes. I only targeted her body. Heavy precise and powerf

Damon imagined his lips on his, his eyes boring holes into his as they made sweet love. _What the hell?_ Soon his moment of euphoria was replaced with rage. What was wrong with him? He was fantasizing on fucking his bodyguard. _A freaking, grown ass man_. He felt insulted by his own thoughts. He was determined to wipe Zach's face off his mind. So, he grabbed the two strippers by the waist and led them to his private suite as his friends hooted and cheered behind him. ***** Zach pulled up by the club and stared at the skyscraper, tilt his head far back to get a view of the top. This was the best club house in the entire city, owned by the multi billionaire, Parker Julian. That name alone made

I stared at him, breathless, my pussy still twitching from the aftershocks. Zane pulled his shirt off, revealing his strong chest. He pushed his pants down. His thick, hard cock sprang free, already leaking pre-cum at the tip. He stepped closer, his voice low and dangerous. “Now it’s my turn.” Zane stepped closer, his hard cock pointing straight at me. His voice came out low and commanding. “Get on your knees, Skye. Now.” The sight of his cock—so hard, veins bulging, the head already shiny with pre-cum—made my pussy throb again. Fresh wetness flooded between my legs even though I had just cum hard. My body was betraying me once more.

After that, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing muscular arms, and started to fix the circuit. Bianca was slightly startled. She had forgotten that Chace had spent three years in the Special Operations Force before. His skills ranged from repairing rockets to cooking—the man could really do everything. The only thing he never did was give her his heart. Unexpectedly, after their divorce, he was… “Bianca! The electricity is back!” Xavia’s voice rang out happily. Bianca emerged from her thoughts and watched as Chace climbed down the ladder. His white shirt was a bit dusty but it did not affect his regal aura at all.