Striker X Novels & Stories

The man gripped her hair and fucked her face hard, his balls slapping against her chin with every thrust. I tried to push past them, my heart racing and my thighs slick. Then I saw the worst of it. A tall, curvy stripper was pinned against the wall completely naked. A muscular man had one of her legs hooked over his arm as he fucked her hard and fast. His thick cock slammed into her pussy with brutal strokes. Her tits bounced wildly with every thrust. She moaned loudly, her back arching as he pounded her without mercy. The wet slapping sounds of his cock destroying her cunt echoed down the hallway.

They then launched another duo skill, planning to finish him off but failed as he managed to dodge in the nick of time. Damn! Its almost as if they knew where I was going to strike! Even being able to block off my attacks with that stick! Wait... am I seeing this right? The stick is glowing... and it seems quite bashed up. Maybe... Xander inhaled a sharp breath as he steadied himself. He calmed himself and readied a fearsome stance. The duo grinned maliciously yet had an inviting atmosphere about them, almost as if they were taunting him with their euphoric expression.

“ I will knock them down. You burn them to ashes. ” “ Make sure to use that impressive, unusual speed that’s not common for Lycans to get away before you are burning to ashes yourself. ” Striker mocked and shot a line of fire towards me. I moved away before it could consume me and as expected, the crawling bones turned into ashes, “ Well, you know I have vampire tendencies. ” “ I am hurt. You must have told everyone but me. ” Striker scoffed, but still burned the ground the dead walked on.

“Okay, good. Now I need you to breathe. I promise you we can handle the headlines and her. We can discuss it with the legal staff while we’re there. I know you must be livid, but I need you to stay calm. Can you do that?” He reluctantly nodded his head in agreement, but the color of his eyes looked black, which was always a sign that he was angry. “Do you have any idea how humiliating this is? Stories claiming that I’m impotent are going viral across social media right now!” “I get that, Ash. I do. But remember, I’m here, and I know how to deal with nasty publicity stunts like this. That crazy woman who ran around last season claiming Stryker gave her an STD, and who do you think dealt with

X, despite his usual control and precision, was caught off guard by the ferocity and raw power of the skinwalker. The skinwalker’s fist came down with the force of a wrecking ball, hitting X square in the chest. The sound of bone crunching echoed in the air, but Mr. X gritted his teeth and didn’t let up. He threw a brutal right hook, his fist connecting with the skinwalker’s jaw. The force of the blow caused the creature to stagger back, but only for a second. It was a brief moment, a sliver of time before the skinwalker retaliated, launching himself back at X with terrifying speed.

Bolt Doyen moved almost instantly as he vanished from the spot and attacked Kayson with a palm strike. Kayson hopped back and avoided him easily, looking at Bolt Doyen in confusion. “Peak middle-stage pre-celestial fighter?” He was surprised that Xander actually had an expert like this around him. Xander heaved, nearly scaring himself witless just now. “Oh, you’ve got the guts to send yourself here. huh?” “Why not?” Kayson smiled. Xander did not expect him to be so brazen and cried right away, “Bolt Doyen, kill him! I want him dead without any remains!”

The opponent, suddenly off balance and clearly confused, had no time to recover before Xander twisted the arm with a controlled, effortless motion that brought the larger man down to his knees. What followed was swift and without mercy. Xander worked the man over with a precision that made the earlier beating look like a warmup, each strike deliberate, the opponent offering less resistance with every second. The crowd was on its feet, deafening. One knee to the jaw, clean and fast, and the opponent went down and stayed there. It was over.

And he wasn’t going to let this opportunity pass him by. Abe span powerfully on one of his legs and swung the other towards Breaker in a roundhouse kick that carried so much might that the sand around was forcefully blown away. “4th Strike” Breaker gritted his teeth and placed his hammer before him. Without the gift of mobility he wouldn’t be able to disperse Abe’s strike away from him after receiving it. This would have to be taken head on! *Boom*

Bolt Doyen moved almost instantly as he vanished from the spot and attacked Kayson with a palm strike. Kayson hopped back and avoided him easily, looking at Bolt Doyen in confusion. “Peak middle-stage pre-celestial fighter?” He was surprised that Xander actually had an expert like this around him. Xander heaved, nearly scaring himself witless just now. “Oh, you’ve got the guts to send yourself here. huh?” “Why not?” Kayson smiled. Xander did not expect him to be so brazen and cried right away, “Bolt Doyen, kill him! I want him dead without any remains!”

The emperor swung his huge ax from above, capable of severing Adrian's head in a split second. "Adrian!" Remy and Sage exclaimed in despair. But just as the giant ax was about to strike, a strong light flashed. Strider appeared before Adrian out of nowhere. He radiated with light, attempting to stop the falling ax with both hands. Although he managed to withstand the attack, the ax still managed to cut deep into his shoulder. "Agh!" Strider trembled all over, and blood flowed from the wound. More than half his body had sunk beneath the sand, but it did not stop him from making sure that the emperor did not cleave him in half.