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.

'Weak' is one word made of four alphabets but has shaken my whole life. Being an alpha wasn't easy for me, it ruined my innocence and made me the cruel man I am today, a heartless and cold-blooded monster who only knows to kill and punish, no love no warmth nothing ever resided in my heart when I possessed the leadership in my hands seven years ago, that day I left a weak and sweet Ajax back and became this.

The Wild willows’ secret which they kept well. Alpha Justin wasn’t always sick, he used to be the strongest warrior of Wild Willows and the only one with the Alpha’s blood running in his veins in the pack. He had won the Wild Willows the name ‘strongest pack’ in the days of his glory and strength before the misfortune befell him. He fell victim to poisoning which eroded his immune system and left him pale and sickly. “You know you shouldn’t be standing for long, and by the window at that. What if you catch a cold?”

“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’m not going anywhere, James. You’re my world.” James looked at Ava as he took her looks in. “You’re a billionaire Weakness, You know that?” “No.. I’m James Valquez weakness. I want to be your weakness. Your only weakness.” Ava said, locking her eyes on James.

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.

“Tell me.” “You’re waiting for someone to save you.” I stared at him. “You want Ashton to see you, your dad to love you, Loveth to stop hating you. But you never fight for anything. You just… sit there. And take it.” “I don’t know how to fight!” I snapped, voice cracking. “I’m not like you. Or him. I’m not—” I took a breath. “I’m just… weak.” Jason looked at me for a long time, his eyes softening again. “No. You’ve just been told you’re weak for so long that you believe it.”

“You what?” A slow, pleased exhale left him, as if he’d been waiting for someone worthy enough to hear it. “I am immortal!” he said. “I thought my pets were, too, but it seems you’ve proved that wrong. They were weak, just like you, but me? No. Death tries to run, tries to hide. He even latched onto your pathetic excuse for a mate for a while before I found him, but he works for me!” His tone sharpened.

"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."

Like Carol said, it's okay to be weak. ******