Add My Name To Your List Of Weaknesses Novels & Stories

Over the years, they had built a family of three and protected each other from life's shitstorms. "Then you need to understand that I have exactly two weaknesses. Two liabilities. One is tucked away safe where my enemies can't get to her," he explained patiently, his grey eyes implacable. Her beautiful eyes grew sad. She said with a sigh, "And the other one is being a stubborn fool because she can't abide the idea of having some meathead following her around and telling her what to do."

Think about how auspicious you are to have what you have, to have the people in your life who care about you, to be alive at all,that's a high. Focus on your strengths. Instead of looking at your weaknesses, ask yourself what your strengths are. Celebrate them! Be proud of them. Don’t brag, but feel good about them and work on using them to your best acquisition 8because honestly speaking...what you have is what somebody else doesn't have!

Elva's "You are strong my dear, let nobody tell you otherwise. Your mother and I are rooting for you, do whatever you are best at and show them that they were wrong to call you weak!" I recalled my father's words as I fought. Then I heard Emry's voice, all those encouraging words were like a potion of strength to me. I fought with everything I had, people have always misunderstood me and liked to drag me to the floor because of my weakness. But today I was going to take that weakness and turn it into my strength. Today I am going to show them that from now on, whoever tries to dim my light or use my weaknesses to hurt me, I am going to fight them all, to the end!. I made that oath with tears

Why I was a born as a girl? They say I'm weak. They say not I'm not strong enough. Because I'm q girl.... Have a useless power. I can sense something that i know. I can make a duplica to my self and of course i can copy an living creature identity

He continued, "We all have our public faces and our private selves." His gray eyes seemed darker than usual. "That's an understatement. "I muttered, rubbing my temples. He smiled enigmatically. "It's not always easy. But in my experience, everyone has what he values. Or rather, a weakness.." I let his words sink in, "Including you? Christian. I don't know people like you have weaknesses." He laughed like he heard something funny. His voice is electronic. "My weaknesses are easy to spot. It was very close to me now."

Ryle Andreyev, please get out of my vocabulary. Ugh. I should really have taken Marco's warning seriously — that Kent is on again in pursuit of me. I'm just a typical senior high school young city lady. Hair of the color of wood, eyes of the clear sky, pale ivory skin tone, hourglass body shape. I'm five feet and nine inches tall — I inherit my height from my biological father — and my classmates tell me that I give off ESTJ vibes. I don't know my MBTI type, honestly, and I don't care about it at all. I just know that my strengths are in socialization and arts and my weaknesses? Well, finances, obviously. And finding true love. The kind of true love where I don't intentionally hurt my partne

Not weakness. Hope.

I started and bared my mind to him. “I wanted to be your strength and not a weakness Aaron, that’s why I learned everything that I did in the past two years. I have learned every possible combat, cooking, different languages heck even the table manners. Just because I didn’t want to be your weakness. I wanted to be something you feel proud of. Someone you can rely on but you are saying I could still be a weakness how? Why?” I snapped at the end to which his face went hard.

I deserve to have my parents hate me for what I did. I deserve to feel worthless. You're way stronger than I ever was, there's over a million words in the dictionary and still not enough to tell you how sorry I am. Not a day, minute or second goes by that I don't think about what I did. I feel utterly disgusted by myself to ever have stooped so low, to have been so weak that I couldn't control my own wolf. I am a weak person, I always have been but, you, youre stronger than I ever was, always have been. You're a leader

I opened my mouth, but he cut me off with a tilt of his head. “You’ve fought weak opponents so far. That’s over. From this point on, you’ll need to be better.” Something about the way he said it made my stomach twist. I wasn’t naive. I knew I had weaknesses. I knew there was something wrong with me—something off about my wolf, about my stamina, about how I felt drained in a way that no one else did. Didn’t heal like everyone else did. And Damon saw it. I bit the inside of my cheek, refusing to let my doubt show.