Wrestling Novels & Stories

Metal link chains, padded floor, like those in judo or taekwondo matches, but laid directly on concrete. I picked a partner. A large man. Former wrestler, current gym instructor. At least that’s what it said on his profile. We got into the cage, and I gave him everything I wanted to give Leon. In three minutes, he tapped out. I stayed in the ring as someone else picked me. I didn’t see his profile, but he was built like a bull. Five minutes later, he was tapping out. As I made to leave and the spectators cheered for me, a slight, wiry kid got in. I closed my eyes. I didn’t want him. he was too small. But I had forgotten to set my limit on the number of bouts, and he was already inside.

My name is Peggy, and I'm 23, captain of the girls’ wrestling team, and probably the best pound-for-pound athlete in the whole damn school. Most places don’t even have girls’ wrestling, so I’ve spent years grinding against guys in my weight class. Most of them still can’t handle me. I’m quick, technical, and I don’t quit. My cousin Paul is built different—taller, heavier, a defensive back on the football team. He’s good at what he does, cocky in that effortless way athletes get when things come easy.

His opponent is a werewolf twice his size. I bite my lip, feeling panick rise in my gut. The bell rings, signaling the beginning of their match. But I can’t watch. While it was fine with the others, it’s not with Aiden. I shut my eyes, trying my hardest to block out most of it. Thankfully; the fight doesn’t last long. Within a few minutes, Aiden emerges from the ring, victorious. *** “Since when do you fight in illegal wrestling dens?” I ask the moment he steps out of the building.

Nobody would have any empathy with him. “Strip down to your underwear and get in the ring. You’re going to fight to the death, if you win … you can leave. If you lose, we’ll leave your body in some dumpster for whoever to find.” The men were all quiet in the gym and Goat started taking his clothes off. “You’ve always been Wrath’s little bitch,” Goat said as he faced Weasel in the ring. “Rather a little bitch than a snitch,” Weasel said and threw the first punch. Goat’s head snapped to the side and the roar of the men’s excitement reached new levels.

They felt uneasy as a shiver ran down their spines and their necks seemed to be freezing. As for those foreign fighters, they cheered aloud and applauded their fellow contestant’s victory! “Awesome!” “Uzman did great. He managed to beat the Rheasian weakling to death with just one punch!” “Haha, I told you so. The Rheasian fighter is too weak, and he can’t possibly be Uzman’s match. I didn’t expect him to be so weak that he couldn’t even withstand one strike from Uzman.” “Precisely. Uzman is only 1.6 meters in height and he is only considered a lightweight in the wrestling world. On the other hand, the opponent is a heavyweight at the very least, yet he is sti

Muscle wоrk аnd the physical drаіn on my bоdу. I wаlk out оf thеrе drірріng іn sweat, but so саlm. Thеrе’ѕ something tо be ѕаіd for bоxіng. It may bе a violent ѕроrt, but whеn уоu’rе trying to рrоtесt уоurѕеlf frоm a рunсh to the jaw, іt’ѕ еаѕу to stop thinking and focus on whаt’ѕ іmреrаtіvе.

I put on a serious look. Lucien grunted and ran his fingers through his hair, breathing heavily. “Okay. Yeah. I’m hiding things from you. The wrestling he talks about is about me and me.” I jerked up from the bed with a bemused look. “Why would you two want to fight?” I bellowed. “That's so stupid and immature of you two.” “I’m sorry but I'll have to put up with this wrestling.” he laughed, throwing his hands in the air. “It’s nothing serious. Just a playful match to win a competition.”

Muscle wоrk аnd the physical drаіn on my bоdу. I wаlk out оf thеrе drірріng іn sweat, but so саlm. Thеrе’ѕ something tо be ѕаіd for bоxіng. It may bе a violent ѕроrt, but whеn уоu’rе trying to рrоtесt уоurѕеlf frоm a рunсh to the jaw, іt’ѕ еаѕу to stop thinking and focus on whаt’ѕ іmреrаtіvе.

Cade got up as Jo grabbed a card. “Black six.” Maddox looked at me. “I want Gavin and Piercy to arm wrestle.” My eyes instantly snapped to Gavin. “Get up.” He told Brittany. “Fuck yeah!” Brett jumped up. Everyone moved back as we got into position. “Standard wrestling rules.” She glared at us. “Go!” As Gavin pulled, I pulled too. No wolves could be used. This was purely arm muscles. “Looking a little red?” I baited. Gavin’s eyes narrowed at me. “Looking a little skinny there.”

No one knew, that Noah was trained very had by his father, Alex parker who was a US Navy- trained member. Plus Noah has been in the military for several years, which made him invisible. Sam stared at Noah from head to toe, assessing how heavy his component was, but a moment later he snorted because he thought Noah wasn't a balance opponent and he was too inexperienced for him. A refree stood in the middle and told the rules that must be followed, especially to Noah who incidentally did not understand what the rules of wrestling match were. The whistle blows, the match begins. Rachel cheers for Sam, while Jillian shouted for Noah.