Alex Go Weak Hero Novels & Stories

“I’ll protect this child. Even if the whole world turns against me, I won’t give up.” For the first time, a faint smile appeared on Caelan’s lips. But that smile chilled my blood. “We’ll see,” he murmured. “Let’s see how far you’re willing to go… to fight your fate.” ***

Amanda stood up from the ground weakly and held onto Alexia for support. "Are you okay?" Alexia asked immediately she got to Amanda. "I'm fine." Amanda's voice was low. Alexia helped Amanda through the several turns and when they got to Amanda's room, Alexia helped her lie on the bed and she sat with her. She asked the witch queen again if she was okay. "I just got weak from overusing my powers." Was her reply to the question. She was panting quite heavily and Alexia was worried. The witch queen handed the little bottle with the glowing pink content to Alexia.

His senses sharpened, his muscles burned with newfound power, and his mind buzzed with clarity. When the light faded, Alex stood taller, his entire being humming with energy. He clenched his fists, marveling at the raw strength he now possessed. “I…I can feel it,” he muttered, a grin spreading across his face. “I’m unstoppable.” As Alex reveled in his newfound power, a faint, rasping voice broke through his thoughts. “Alex…” His heart stopped. He turned sharply, his eyes landing on Derek’s form. The Alpha was alive, barely clinging to consciousness, his face pale and his breaths shallow.

“He’s the vampire.” I almost stopped walking. “A what?” “Vampire,” she whispered. “They say he drinks blood. They give him blood bags, but last semester, someone annoyed him. He drank from her neck. Right there in class. She survived… but her memory didn’t.” “What does that mean?” “She doesn’t remember anything. Not even her own name.” My legs felt weak. “Next is Alec. He’s a shifter. Playful, wild, very good-looking. But don’t be fooled. One wrong word, and he’ll turn into a black wolf and break your bones.”

If he wanted to kill someone, he had to kill the one he hated the most. As the two attacks approached him, the figure of Little Apple fell down from the void, and the soaring blood Qi disappeared. It seemed that he could not even control his body, looking unconscious. When Austin saw this scene, his eyes almost burst open. "Ah!" An angry roar came from Austin's mouth. A figure not far away listened to the shrill roar, and an anxious look appeared on his face. "I hope nothing bad will happen." Austin was completely defeated. After the battle with Aldrich, he had no chance of winning against the three experts in heavenly leaderboard at the same time. After all, he had been seriously injured.

I could not see her, but I could tell it hurt. "Still think she's pretty cool?" I mocked. Alex's head shot up from the other side of the bed right next to me. "The coolest!!" She yelled and swung a pillow I had not seen in my face. I fell back on the bed with a groan. "Ow!!!" I cried. It had only been a pillow, but Alex was extremely strong. Her family members were all Timber Wolves, and the Goddess knew she had their strength.

They always had been Luckily, Alex spoke up. "Just once to my knowledge. She collapsed in the kitchen while dishing food. She said her legs were tired from the long days of work. Was it something more serious?" Werewolves were all strong and powerful with super fast reflexes and healing prowess however there were limits. They were strong not gods. They were fallible despite what modern mythology thought.

After chugging half, I plopped down on one of the rolled-up mats and lost track of time, staring out the window at the forest beyond. Someone sat down beside me, and I turned to meet Hakeem’s knowing stare. “You’re slowly getting your energy back. Do you feel any better?” Lying was instinctual by now. Everyone expected their Alpha and Luna to be strong—all powerful, even. Admitting weakness wasn’t a luxury we could afford. However, that didn’t apply when talking to a living lie detector. “No,” I confessed. “I feel like shit. Who knew being a taxi for a bunch of werewolf souls would be so damn exhausting?”

Alex is an Omega; he won't stand a chance. It was a pure foam of Wolfsbane with lead and silver grounded in a very fine particle. That mixed powder was a pure poison for a wolf, a true blood to be on his knees in a matter of seconds. "Alex.... Y-You okay?" David shouted the second time. As soon as Alex drank the water he stumbled and fall on the ground by his back. David also felt getting weak. He knows something is wrong. But what? What can a water do. "V.... V y-you okay?"

Alex grew weary, fatigued on the never-ending battle, even with his defensive ability, his own stamina can't compete with it and will surely betray him in the middle of the battle. Alex's knees tightened, shaking, reaching all of his remaining strength to at least give him another chance until the battle's won, for they cannot be defeated for the reason that that also means dying. Another giant termite approached him where it opened its enormous mouth, ready to swallow the Alex in one gulp. Alex dodged by skipping sideways. It's a good thing Alex retained his agility and not the turtle monster's, who they defeated and successfully acquired its power.