A Really Weak Guy Novels & Stories

“What?” “I’m asking what’s your problem and what’s with the sudden change—” “You’re just being paranoid. I’m still Zero. I still fuck five times a day,” he replied. The man grinned. “Oh. Don’t fool around, Zero Cohen. Maybe the rumor was right.” His forehead creased and gazed at the man. “What rumor?” The man sipped on his glass and put it down before gazing back at him. “That you’re getting weak.” He arched his brow and played with his drink, turning the glass circularly. “Is that so? I don’t need to prove myself to be told as strong and a monster. Can’t a monster deserve some rest?” he asserted and scoffed.

"What do you mean you are not in the mood? Who in the world are you in the mood for then? Is it that rouge girl?" "Of course not." Does this mean the magic that the witch casted on him was weak. Fuck! All witched are fucking weak and useless!

I didn't have the strength to argue ,it was just as if I had become a very weak vessel that anyone Could step on ,I could find my strength to fight,I was totally loosing it . the men walked into the cage and before I knew it they dragged me from the floor like I was some kind of commodity that could just be dragged the way they liked but I couldn't do a thing about it because I was so weak. "you know you don't have to look all stupd or give me those death look like you are going to kill me when we both know that you are jist a weak vessel that's just trying to be something that's not "one of the guards told me .

If Dan was telling the truth, then his nephew must be a monster like he was! “First and foremost, the one you call a sissy is stronger than you,” Mane gently lifted up his finger and said. The laughter ceased, and Lam looked at Mane in gratitude. He thought that Mane was trying to make him feel better. What he didn’t know was that Mane wasn’t lying. Although the boy in front of him looked muscular and strong, he was actually weak. Well, he was okay, but Lam was stronger. Lam’s strength and agility stats surpassed the boy’s by 0.3 and 0.4 points respectively, but his stamina was poor. However, it seemed that it wasn’t the boy who was weak, but Lam who was strong. The three other boys behind t

Jasper dodge all their attack without stressing himself, he didn't even retaliate, the other bad guys keeps attacking till they got tired and weak, they both sluggishly fell on the floor feeling frustrated and so weak. "What d heck! I couldn't even lay a finger on him!!" A guy said as he keeps breathing in and out "Am so weak, he must be a psycho!" The other guy added as he keeps panting Jasper smiled watching the two guys panting. He moved closer to them gradually and the guys keeps moving backwards as they glance hard at him even though they were scared to as what he'll do now... "Hey, stay back!" A guy spoke back weakly " Stop coming over! Move back!" The other added

It was like the whole world was on pause after Resa just released those words from her mouth. ~~~~~~~~ In a dark carven, Micheal sat at the center of the carven with a gold-haired young man by his side. The man's looks were just so out of this world. He had an angelic aura around him as his body emitted golden sparks around him. "The little human has found a way to protect herself once more. But we are not going to back down, not this time, not ever" Mike said with hate and bloodlust obvious in his voice. But the man next to him had emotions contrast to his, he had determination obvious in his voice as he said inwardly "No matter what you do, I won't let you hurt my mate!". As he said it inw

One of them finally raised his voice as he scolded the last one who spoke. “And do you think he is any stronger than any of us with that wolfbane around him? Do you still think he is any special when he’s looking so weak like a sick man?” Another one asked him, annoyance showing in his voice but he couldn’t be more annoyed than I was. How could a lowly nobody like him be a sick man? He even compared us as if we were the same. I wished I could make him realize that I wasn’t the same as him because even at this moment, I was way stronger than them and I could deal with them without breaking a sweat but I needed to keep my eyes closed no matter what.

Someone who can do anything or hurt anyone to achieve his goals. "I can't do this; I can't do it," I muttered silently, feeling defeated. Although it seemed like the best solution to my problem, it also seemed like the quickest way for Judith to hate me completely. "But she doesn't care about my feelings, so why should I care about hers? She chose Nathan—that bastard—over me and made me feel like trash. Maybe I'm truly weak, like John said. Maybe he was right after all; a weak man can never be loved or taken seriously," I reflected as I sat weakly on the couch.

But why could only a branch hit make me this weak? I tried to get up but my body felt very heavy. My wolf tried to gather all her strength to help me up but it was all in vain to help me get up . Something wasn't right at all. I saw him walk closer to me taking dangerous steps ,before I slipped into unconsciousness, I gather the strength I never to speak. "What did you hit me with you bastard,"I said in a weak voice. "Sliver."he laughed. That explains why I feel so weak, he was a good for nothing who loves hitting people with sliver,I hope he dies by sliver too.

“He knows you’re worth all of what you have now, and more. He’s doing his part to make sure you have it.” “I….I guess I can see what you’re saying.” “I know it will take you time to believe it.” “Yeah.” “Just remember what I told you to think about, and consider when you’re feeling worthless. If you need examples of your intelligence, again look at where you are, and what your grades were to get here. Also how well you are doing here now.” “True.” “What else?” “I’m weak.” “Physically yes you are not as strong as people like Rowen, Jax, Colby, and rest, but you are a great deal smaller than they are. Physically strength isn’t the only type of strength though. In a lot of ways your are mentall