Tory Cobra Kai Novels & Stories

Kai let out a little scream and stared at me in horror when he realized that he said it out loud. He didn't have any choice, though. I was tormenting him by placing my foot on his crotch. I could feel his dick getting excited under my touch. It's a blessing to have long legs to slide them under the table and reach the other end without anyone listening. I grinned at him, amusement twinkling in my eyes while he looked like he wanted to dig his own grave. Good. That's what he got for playing my own game against me. And if he knew that my dick was harder than his, he wouldn't be feeling mortified. I would never let him know that, though. He deserved to suffer the horror alone.

“We are going to talk about that later, but right now, you are going to have to calm down. And you are going to need to rest. You’ve been through a lot as it is and I don’t want you stressing yourself more than you should right now.” “I am scared,” I said, and he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to his chest, making my heart ache. He held me to his chest, and I let out a sob that I didn’t even know that I was holding. How it happened, what happened, why it did; I didn’t know. But I knew one thing, the power surge that I felt coursing through my veins was one that I knew that I never felt before. It was one that was stronger than anything that I have ever been through, and at this point

But Maya’s knees buckled and she was on the mat, and she wheezed tapping. Megumi sighed in relief letting go of Maya. “Good spar” Megumi said standing up. “Yeah” she sighed and lay on the mat. “Not that good enough huh” Karou said. Maya glared from her spot on the mat. “Everyone this is Takashi” she said. “Don’t get used to him he won’t be here for long”. “What is he doing here?” Haru asked. “To lend his services. He owes me so he’s going to be here for a while”.

It was becoming a very long train, it seemed. “Anyways, this love affair goes too far and Tory becomes a Chimera. Apparently your mom knew how to become one as well. Her plan was to kill Carla and her tribe because Tory was still loyal to her. Carla ends up killing Tory but somehow he survived and lost a good portion of his memory. After several months of being in a coma he only remembers the basics. After a while he regains all his memories and abilities. To which he gave himself the task of killing your mother.”

A small tattoo of a coiled snake peeked out from her collarbone. Rhea caught me looking and arched an eyebrow. “Eyes up here, Young Master. Or should I call you Kai? Your file says you prefer Kai when you’re not hiding behind daddy’s money.” “Kai,” I managed, voice cracking like a pubescent boy. “Just Kai.” She stepped closer, invading my personal space without hesitation. The warehouse was dimly lit by emergency strips, casting shadows that only made her look more intimidating… and hotter. She smelled even better up close.

I continued to kick and scream until my throat and lungs were sore. I aimed my knee as hard as I could from the bed between his legs, and it hit its target as he cried out and released his grip. The other one lunged at me as I tried to make a run for it. I heard a noise and felt the electricity course through me. He had a tazer and he hit my neck with it. My whole body contracted, and I fell limp in his arms. He took the opportunity to throw me back onto the bed. Within seconds I was cable tied to the bed by my wrists.

Kai was there, but he wasn’t the preening rock god I was used to seeing on magazine covers. He was sprawled on a huge, custom-built chaise lounge. He wore only a pair of dark sweatpants, and his torso was bare, displaying the kind of sharp, defined musculature that looked like it had been earned through discipline, not just good genetics. But the dominant feature was his left hand.

Like a goddamn statue! I hope he couldn't tell how aroused I was just by standing so close to him. He smelled like musk and pine, like he'd been walking through the forest, and his cool breath smelled like bourbon. He had to have been at least six feet tall with a dark olive skin tone covered in tattoos just visible at the base of his neck. I can't help but wonder what it's of. His cropped brown hair was the color of melted dark chocolate, and looked just the perfect length to weave my fingers through while tasting the bourbon on his tongue.

And at the center of it all, undefeated, untouchable, was Kane Shawn. Standing at 6'5", with a body carved from years of brutal discipline, he was a titan among men. His blonde curls were damp with sweat, sticking to his forehead as he rolled his shoulders, his enormous arms flexing with ease. His skin glistened under the dim lights, his six-pack rippling with every movement. But it was his face that truly set him apart a masterpiece of sharp lines and perfect imperfections. His light blue eyes had the power to pierce through a man's soul, making even the most confident opponents hesitate. His lips, full and sinful, often twisted into a smirk that made women weak and men envious.

"Did you know, C? I heard that Kai’s hometown is along Bay City, and he won again. When he gets back, I wonder if I'll get to meet him.” "Kai?" After being surprised at first, Celia understood who Toni was referring to. "You mean that boxer, Kai Roy?" she asked. Toni excitedly nodded. "Yes, who else could it be?" "You usually have a short attention span for everything," Celia taunted her softly. “I didn't think you would like him so much." "Kai is so outstanding, so amazing, of course, he's worth my long-lasting affection," Toni responded. She couldn't help but sneer in contempt when she saw Fay standing close by.