Tayler Holder Boxing Novels & Stories

"Just shut the fuck up and fight me, T. Stop holding back because I won't." "Oh-Kay!" Taylor drawled. "Remember, you asked for it." He smirked. Taylor ran a popular training center in NYC, with several branches across the city, and was an expert trainer in all aspects of fitness including; bodybuilding, taekwondo and even martial arts. He taught me everything I knew about body fitness, made me become very confident in myself and taught me more than the bare minimum needed for self defense in all fields. The trainings over the years had helped me out in several occasions. Including that one time with Ryan's cousin; Benedicta, in R.Castle. Everything was great in that moment until I had experi

Master Tanner smiled and glanced at the angry Master Fay. “Old Fay, don’t be angry. Rhino died for a good cause. Just give him a proper burial and let my men take revenge for him. “I recently recruited Chad, an expert in Muay Thai. He has won 30 consecutive victories in underground boxing competitions abroad. He’s more than enough to deal with this kid.” A brawny man with bronzed skin and a naked upper body in big pants walked out from behind Master Tanner.

-Tomorrow my boy fights and I want you to go see him and tell me what you think- he says as I approach him once I'm off the treadmill. -And why do I have to go, I mean, my opinion is no big deal- I say with a shrug. - You have the blood of a Walker in your veins and you know a lot about boxing, since you were a little girl- he answers confidently. -All right, then send me the address and the time of the fight so I don't forget, what's his name- I ask. -The devil Cambell - he answers smiling. -Okay, as you say- I make a gesture of indifference.

"What? I thought he wasn't coming until the finals." "My sister is his personal assistant, so I know he's in town. And I know where he is staying." She paused. "Drent is the biggest boxer in this city, and he is the reason this tournament exists. If you can convince him, even Coach Peterston can't stop you." My eyes brightened with hope. This was perfect. I did not even stop to think about what would happen if it went wrong. I was already all in. I turned to her. "How do I meet him?"

I was really angry. Darcy was no longer polite. He said forcefully, “Get out quickly. Don’t force us to do this.” “Don’t mess around.” Lola tried to call their bodyguards in. Unfortunately, how could their bodyguards compare to Evan’s bodyguards? Especially Darcy, who was the world boxing champion for five years. He was six feet and nine inches tall and covered in mussels. All of Evan’s bodyguards were under the command of training. On normal days, he would even accompany Evan to practise boxing.

I replied, making a mental note to come late next time. "Great. So, Gia says you're working on Mr. Taylor's account. Open your email—I've sent you all the information." I opened it and froze. Mr. Taylor, the face, the tattoos. The same guy I had a one-night stand with. No doubt. I scrolled down and almost dropped my phone when I saw him onstage with a mic. "H-he…" "He is a rising British rapper. Last month, he had over one billion streams. Top charts. He's about to go global." The woman said.

’ He shifted his position and threw a punch at Kayson’s chest once again, but his fist brushed past Kayson’s body just like before! Kayson dodged every other attack that followed after that in a very risky manner. Taylor noticed the strangeness soon but could not figure out the situation. He felt embarrassed at this exact moment because he was incapable of defeating a grandmaster like Kayson in a fight after such a long time! “Die!” Taylor shouted and threw an even more ferocious punch. Kayson suddenly pushed himself off the ground gently with the tip of his toes and appeared behind Taylor, his palm glistening with a fiery spark!

Gunther rushed to the agreed location with two bodyguards. One of them had a short stature, but it could be seen that he had very powerful explosive power. He was the champion of the underground boxing ring and had won 27 consecutive victories and KO-ed all of his opponents. The other was tall. He looked at least two meters tall and weighed more than three hundred kilograms. He was a foreigner who was said to have been a mercenary at one time.

Even though the pressure they gave me was not even half of what I experienced from Alpha Kyle, and I could easily repel it, I was too weak to do anything making me feel rather intimidated. "Talk, who the fuck are you?" The other man growled as he glared at me. "I'm lost." I managed to say. There was no way I was going to tell them that I was a runaway wolf from another pack, they might as well return me to Alpha Kyle if I said that. "Tie her up, the Alpha would question her himself." One of the guards who looked to be their leader frowned. Immediately, the other two sprang into action and tied me up into a bundle even more I could move. Even if I wanted to struggle, I didn't have the strengt

"We'll have to take some details. And there's a waiver you'll have to sign. This is a very safe gym, but boxing is a dangerous sport and—" "I'm not here to train," I interject. The man's eyes flick down at my clothes, like he can't help it. Honestly, he's done a great job of hiding his doubts about my appearance. Pierro hired a champ. "I'm here to see the owner, please. Pierro Rush," I add uselessly. As if the people here don't know a boxing legend owns the gym. "We're... acquainted." The attendant's eyebrows twitch and he leans back. Snatches up a phone. My palms grow clammy as I wait, watching his lips move, the music swallowing up most of his quiet words. His eyes drag over me again, but