A Really Weak Guy Novels & Stories

It wasn’t the best decision that I did and I wish I should’ve just kept it within my circle. “Why do you keep on letting that asshole pick on you?” Nikki inquired flipping her long weave to the side. “Duh, look at him. He’s six-foot-tall, how am I supposed to fight him with these thin arms? I barely even have muscles in me.” “Jordi’s right, Nikki.” Jane uttered backing up what I just said. “Xavier just love to pick on the weaker men.” “Wow, Jane! That’s utterly offensive to say but yeah, I guess I’m one of the weaker men.” I nodded agreeing to what Jane had just said.

“Are you kidding me? No one has ever considered me a strong person, I am alway the weak and unfit one.” “They are blind to see the real you.”the man said with a smile,it's like he can see through me Who is this mysterious man?

I don’t know if he’s trying to be kind or just playing the good guy to get in my head, but Drew rolls his eyes and walks out with a groan and a muttered, “suck my dick.” Now it’s just me and Jake. He watches me for a beat. Then, like he’s reading from some handbook on fake compassion, he asks, “How are you feeling?” I don’t answer. Not right away. But I have to be smart now. “I feel weak. And delirious.” He nods. Smirks. “That’s good.” What? My face must say it all because he laughs—actually laughs—tilts his head back, that ink on his neck stretching. I hate it. I hate how relaxed he is.

"I'm trying." "Try harder." He lunged again. This time, I was too slow. His claws caught my shoulder, drawing blood. Not deep, but enough to hurt. I stumbled back, clutching the wound. "Damn it." "That would have killed you in a real fight." Mickey studied me with those predatory eyes. "You're physically capable. Your reflexes are decent. But you hesitate. Like you don't believe you can win." "Because I can't," I said, frustration boiling over. "I'm the weakest person on the team. Everyone else has powers, abilities, years of experience. I have nothing."

He mocked me! I could just hear you know you know no it doesn't give a fuck about you anymore So I can do whatever I like with you. "Ple...easee" I begged as I began to look lifeless. "How come You are so weak though? Your bones are just like that of an ordinary human there is something about you that I can't figure out. I could just snap you up with my hand. Look at the life leaving your eyes. I have never met any werewolf as weak as you are before!"

“That makes sense…” “You shouldn’t say that. Don’t forget that Zayn is an invisible threat.” However, the first man immediately reacted with contempt to this remark, “Heh-heh. Zayn? Who the heck is he? He’s just a weakling who bragged his way to fame in the common world. Do you really think he’s that formidable?” “He defeated Fatso and Scrag so he should be quite capable.”

Nothing in the world he despised more than being rediculed and referred to as weak. He really did appear weak when alone but when with his father, the Alpha king, he had the whole pack at his Mercy even though he barely knows how to throw a good punch. He was that weak but no one knew about it not even Jane. She could only sense him sick. He couldn't train at all not even as a child. His body won't heal. All his body works perfectly but he was still weak. The only information revealed to them was that a great part of his life was missing and untill he is found, he can't get well.

"Are you happy after discovering Alcander's weakness?" Jack huffed in annoyance. "I'm not so happy. Because I didn't think that Alcander's weakness is a Xiao Hyun Ki who is famous in the three worlds. You're so strong, that's why I'm a little sad that I lost a powerful pawn. So now... I'm trying to figure out what your weakness." "Did you find it?" "Yes, humans. You are weak to humans. You are attracted to them, and you want to be like them."

weak. The fight being and some of the members of my pack cheer me on. I don't the only one that wants to win. They all want this, if Kayden's members take all the positions I shiver just thinking about it. I threw a punch and the huge man with a big beard stepped away. For a man this huge he is quick on his reflexes. I try my hardest to throw as many punches as he can but he steps away each time. “Is the person I am truly fighting?” He laughed mocking me. “ I can't believe they let such a weak person be better I feel like I am fighting with a bug that keeps buzzing in my ear and I can't more than anything wait to swat away.” He mocks further.

Since Neil fainted easily, it indicated that he was a very weak person without the slightest endurance. He was really good-for-nothing, deserving no pity.