Unstoppable Martial Arts Novels & Stories

He released her wrist and pushed her back in one swift move. She fell onto the couch, her arm slamming against the edge of it. She gasped at the sharp pain that shot through her. For a second neither of them moved. “I’m going to teach you how to be respectful, Miriam.” He reached for his shirt and pulled it off. Then the rest, unhurried. He stood over her for a moment, his hands found the fabric of her dress and she heard it tear before she could react. The sound of it made her breath catch in her throat.

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VICTORIA I spent the last month training and avoiding Ellen because I knew she would bug me about my mate. I knew I was going to reject him. He wasn't suited for my lifestyle, plus I couldn't give him kids, so he would never want me truly anyways. Zarina wanted us to try, but she knew too. All the women who joined blood moon assassins had their ovaries removed—effectively sterilizing them. They couldn't risk us having kids and therefore having a weakness. They even broke some of our bonds. Any of us who had human mates were automatically broken with dark magic. I had finished yet another brutal hand-to-hand combat training session with Oliver. He kicked my ass every time he did not care I wa

It was a true testament to a martial artist's dedication and skill. Reaching this post-stage level signified a significant transformation, a qualitative leap in a martial artist's abilities. The Monroe family had poured vast resources into their search, yet they had been unable to secure a Post-Advanced Martial Artist for their own protection. Rumor had it that the leader of Stanva City's underworld held this prestigious title, but as the Monroe family operated within legitimate business circles, Sirius had never encountered such an individual. Isabella gave a slight nod. "That strike was undeniably powerful, approaching the level of a Post-Advanced Martial Artist. However, maintaining such

I teleported to the adjoining cave and sat in the lotus position, closing my eyes. I whimpered with every strike that landed on his back. With the sound of the tenth strike, I was completely shattered. I couldn’t stop myself anymore. Using a switching spell, I turned the wisps binding him into veruvian vines of earth energy. Now, I could absorb the impact of the strikes and imbibe them onto my body. When the next strike landed, a wave of intense pain seared through me. It was so intense that I had to thrust my entire fist into my mouth to keep myself from screaming.

For the rest of the movie, their hands stayed that way. Hidden in the dark. Unspoken. Unbreakable. After the Movie When the lights came back on, they both slowly let go. Neither mentioned it. “That wasn’t that scary,” Tae Min said casually. “You’re lying.” They laughed. But as they exited the theater— Tae Min felt something strange. Like they were being watched. He turned slightly. A familiar figure disappeared behind a pillar. His chest tightened. No… it couldn’t be. He didn’t say anything.

"What are you waiting for? Don't we outnumber him? Get on, get on!" The dozen or so punks were terrified. They had made a name for themselves in the county, had seen all the big and small scenes, and even met a handful of vital energy martial artists. They could face three or four ordinary people without any problem. However, the man in front of them could smash a bulldozer with the palm of his hand. That kind of power was beyond their comprehension and imagination!

She was maybe the only thing that kept him moving in this camp. In truth, the teenager had never delved quite deep into Martial arts before. He had learnt it for self protection only and because his family forced him to. His family... Noah belonged to a family of militants, with unending loyalty to the government. The amount of blood that had been spilled because of that family was really too much, he wanted nothing with that.

--- It would be silent. --- And unstoppable.

Andrew smiled and pulled her up, and the two continued their escape. He explained, "That guy's name is Jahmir Robles, a notorious lone wolf from the Northern Martial Union. Among the powerhouses at the martial emperor level, most have retired or semi-retired, prioritizing reputation and seniority. But this man? He's like a vulture, ruthless and shameless."