L.A.W. - League of Anime Wrestling

Blake hovered over her, hand pressing against her midsection like he owned the moment. He could feel her breathing ragged under his palm, could practically hear the crowd gasp when he delivered that thunderous spinebuster. She looked hurt—hell, she sounded hurt. “That’s your warning shot. You wanna ...

Cassandra’s chest heaved as she stared down at the floored Tiger, her heart pounding in rhythm with the roaring crowd. Her scratches still burned, her shoulder throbbed from the earlier bite—but in that moment, she didn’t feel the pain. She felt momentum. The kind that turned tides. The kind that re...

“ARGH—SON OF A—!” Blake howled, hopping slightly, pain flaring in his foot as her heel dug in like a dagger. He clenched his fists, eyes shooting fire at her. But she’d miscalculated. She thought he’d back off. Instead? He exploded forward. Grabbing her around the waist, he powered through the pain...

Emma blinked once. Then twice. She tilted her head like a puppy hearing a strange sound, her bright blue eyes flicking between the tall, smirking Jamie leaning on the doorframe and the radiant, kind-eyed Angel who had practically skipped right up to her. “Oh wow! I didn’t know Love and Lust were guy...

Theodora’s footing slid just half an inch—barely noticeable, but to her, it was seismic. Jack’s voice curled around her ear like smoke, and worse, his body moved with a slow, calculated grind that sent a tingle up her spine. She tried to steel herself, to focus on the hold, on the balance of power—b...

Theodora felt the faint impact of Erika’s elbow but didn’t so much as flinch. The effort was there, but the force wasn’t—more defiance than threat. She smirked to herself, tightening her grip on Erika’s legs. “Oh, you’re cute when you growl,” she murmured with low amusement. Then she sat back—deep. ...

The bell rang. Esma struck a pose like she was starring in a Broadway production, arms out, chin high, practically begging him to come in swinging. And Blake? Blake obliged. “You know… the more you call me ‘Little Boy,’ the more it sounds like you want me to teach you a lesson.” With a confident gri...

Anna blinked. For a moment, she just stood there, mouth slightly open in a mix of disbelief and blinkin’ hell irritation. She’d walked in with a smile, a bit of respect, tryin’ to be civil for once, and what did she get in return? A handshake that felt more like gettin’ plucked off a bloody cheese p...

The moment Esma’s music hit, Blake turned toward the ramp with his arms crossed, expecting more fury, more fire… What he got was a damn spectacle. There she was—decked out in black leather like she just stepped off the cover of a fantasy magazine, her tight corset hugging every curve, thigh-high boo...

Cassandra hit the ropes with momentum burning in her veins, pain radiating through her body—but she used it, fed off it. As Bengal lunged with her leg raised for a Big Boot, Cassandra ducked low, the wind of the attack grazing over her head as she slipped underneath. Her boots thundered against the ...