Tory Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

“Wow. I wonder if Katerina will be just as powerful.” Hunter is sure Katerina’s mother has more powers, but he couldn’t find any documentation on them. Apparently, Ryan being the douche bag that he is, created Kai using his blood and Ahsoka’s. Making him a tribrid as well. I am sure I will need to win him over as well as be cautious of him. Hunter said Kai and Katerina and very close and he is very protective of Katerina. “Katerina’s brother, Kai, is a fierce warrior and also has powers. From what I found he can create tornados with lightning striking in it. I think that is badass and would love to see it!”

Kai's power was too great, and Boris knew that he was no match for him. "How can this be?" Boris muttered to himself. "Kai is just a weak, always been a weak werewolf. How did he become so powerful?" Kai roared in defiance, his voice echoing through the forest. He raised his six tails high above his head, and they glowed with a bright blue light.

She chuckles lightly, strolling towards the bar and grabbing a bottle of vodka for shots. “Are you sure about this?” Tory asks nervously. “Yes,” I say, pulling her in for a hug. Her gaze lingers on Kael and my body shivers. When Cassandra did it, I felt angry and jealous…maybe it's because I hate her. But Tory? She feels different, she feels warmer and sweeter to have around. Kael takes a seat, gulping three shots in a roll. “Damn Mr Woods, you're good,” Tory compliments. “Call me Kael,” he says. I hold her hand, gently caressing her.

The second they walked through the sliding doors, my eyes found Kai and my stomach flipped. He was twenty-four, tall—easily six-four—built like pure construction-worker muscle with tattoos snaking down both arms. Dark hair, sharp jaw, and eyes that locked onto me like he already owned me. His black T-shirt stretched across his broad chest, and his jeans did nothing to hide the heavy bulge running down one thigh. He smirked the moment he saw me, his gaze dropping straight to my tits before sliding back up to my face.

That was all the warning I got. The studio was dim, heated to 95 degrees, mirrors on every wall, the air thick with eucalyptus and sweat. I unrolled my mat in the back row like a coward. Then he walked in. Kai was sex incarnate in human form. Thirty-one, 6’2”, with the kind of sculpted, sun-kissed body that looked airbrushed. Broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, every muscle defined but functional—long, corded arms, powerful thighs that flexed under thin black compression shorts, and a chest dusted with dark hair that trailed down into a sharp V disappearing beneath the waistband. His tank top clung to him like a second skin, already damp. When he turned to face the class, his hazel e

he growled and tackled me on the bed such that I was giggling and squirming under him and he was hovering on top of me. “What are you doing, Ty Jackson ?” I chuckled. “I thought I hurt you and I was worried sick. Seems like you were only completing your beauty sleep,” he snickered. “Awww. You were worried about your mate ?” I teased. “Shut up,” he gruffed. “Ty, what you did was really hot but weren’t you afraid that I would crack a bone or two,” I nervously chuckled. “I am an Elemental Dragon, Kai. I can control earth and nature, babe. So, I would never let you get hurt,” he softly said and kissed me so gently that it seemed like if he put any extra force, he would break me.

The wrestling room smelled like rubber mats, sweat, and that sharp antiseptic cleaner they used after hours. The overhead lights were dimmed to half, casting long shadows across the blue mats. Everyone else had gone home hours ago. Only two people remained. Kai Rivera stood near the edge of the mat, chest still heaving, a thin sheen of sweat making the black ink on his ribs glisten. The tattoo, a simple geometric pattern that wrapped around his lower ribs, shifted with every breath. At 22, he was the undisputed captain of the team, the one coaches pointed to when they wanted discipline. Calm. Methodical. Unshakable.

Hell, he'd never believed that anything non-human existed before those damn things began wiping out his town. Cobra stood at least eight feet tall with piercing eyes. While he had never been anything but nice to Colby, the younger male had seen the protectiveness in his eyes when it came to his mate and daughter. The prospect of being slapped around by him was not appealing in the least to Colby.

His little cute eyes blinked open, revealing the same bright eyes as his mother Rebekah. "This is Kai, which means Earth and Protector. It suits him and soon they will know why he is called Kai", Rebekah said with a proud smile. Tori took away Kai too, putting him back in his bed with his brother Kael as she finally handed the girl to Rebekah. Rebekah cradled her baby whose eyes were just as beautiful as her brothers and she was so beautiful. The girl yawned cutely and then settled against Rebekah's chest as if she knew she was safe and loved.

she agreed. “Kai, please come out. She's awake just like you said,” Tia whispered towards the changing room and after what seemed like a minute, the door opened and a man who looked like he was in his forties stepped out. He wasn't anything like Tia—if anything, he was the total opposite. He was huge, tall like Alessandro with his arm all inked up and down to his wrists, and on his neck was a snake tattoo that was too distinct to be missed. Kai had his hair all packed up behind his head with a lock of hair falling against his forehead. He was definitely older than Alessandro, but then there was this unsettling and dangerous aura she got off him.