Alex Go Weak Hero Novels & Stories

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.

Alex said through gritted teeth. Right now he was trying to keep his emotions at bay, the bastard in front of him would have been long gone if not that he still respected Melissa's wish. "I didn't do it, no matter how it looked, did you see it with your own eyes, huh?" Hermes looked right into Alexander's eyes and Alex sighed inwardly as he threw his face elsewhere. Perhaps Hermes got the guts because his powers had increased. Even by looking at him, Alex could feel the strength of his Beta and it had increased.

He could feel it now. The shift. The chaos. The war began. And he wasn’t there. Jeremiah stepped back, eyes darkening. Then again He struck the barrier with full force. The room shook violently. Cracks of energy flickered across the wall. He tried to strike again. His magic wasn't strong enough to break the wall as he only inherited only a small part of Hyna’s magic. His power was like drops in front of Hyna’s ocean. Along with his Lycan power, that magic blended perfectly for him to weaken those walls but not shatter them completely.

I addressed him with a grave tone, "tell me everything you remember about the rogue's appearance and behavior." He winced, his body contorted with pain, yet his eyes reflected unwavering determination. "He was different, Alpha," he began, his voice strained. "His eyes... they glowed with an intensity I've never seen before. And his strength... it was far beyond what any rogue should possess. He fought with a controlled aggression, as if he had been trained for battle. But the most unsettling part was his defiance. No matter how much we pressed him, he refused to shift back." The information gnawed at the corners of my mind, raising more questions than answers. The rogue's unusual abilities a

With difficulty, because I was quite heavy, but he still carried me, took me to the bed, laid me down gently. "I can't," I said. "You can." "I'm weak." "I know." "I hate this." Alexandro's phone rang. He answered it. His expression changed. "I have to go to the office. An important meeting that can't be postponed." "Go, Ale. I'm fine." "You're not fine." "I'm just weak. I'll rest and get better." Alexandro hesitated. "Go. My mom will take care of me." Alexandro sighed. "I'll come home early."

He drew in a massive, gasping breath, as if he had been drowning. His eyes flew open. The grey was gone. For a moment, his eyes were glowing gold, reflecting her power. He coughed violently, rolling quickly onto his side, expelling the black sludge of the neutralized poison from his lungs. Zara collapsed. Her shield wavered. The beam groaned. Alex, although disoriented but now alive, felt the weight above them. His Alpha instincts, supercharged by her blood, immediately flared to life. He reached up, grabbing the falling beam with his bare hand. He held it up effortlessly. His strength wasn't just back; it was now amplified. Super charged.

One servant stood by to change the water, helping with whatever I needed until Ale was clean and I had finished putting on clean clothes on her, then asked several others brought water and food for her. Before long, Jeremiah arrived and changed his clothes before checking on Ale. I gave him access to assess what had happened to her. “Is she okay?” I asked. Jeremiah looked serious, so he didn’t answer my question right away. However, after examining Ale with his equipment, he let out a heavy sigh. “From the start, Alea inside Lex's body was already weak because Lex had sealed her power. If she doesn’t return to her own body, she could die,” he said. “But, Ale...”

She disabled any secret weapons they hid under the large tables. The young alpha was not fighting the way he normally would. He was weaker, his punches not making as much of an impact as they should have been. He was slower, not able to dodge their attacks. The young alpha was not thinking straight. The Goddess knew that somehow the alphas had injected the young alpha with a mild form of wolfs-bane that would weaken him. One alpha moved faster than the young sluggish alpha could manage, as his elongated claws ripped open the young alpha's chest.

She can't control her movements, even what should she do? "You have no shame Sauro! Let me out of here!"she shouted. But no one could hear him, not even Alpha Sauro. He only cried while watching Alpha Sauro use his body on the bed. Alpha Sauro saw that she was punching herself. He was surprised by what he saw and called Marcus. "Marcus!" he shouted. Marcus quickly approached her and bowed in front of her. "What is happening to him, Alexis?" he asked firmly and full of concern. "The black magic is weakening. This woman's blood is too strong. This woman is a fighter!"Marcus answered.

Blood pooled around me as Axel backed up to assess the damage he had inflicted but healed within a second. “Quite amazing,” he said, admiring his experiment. “This body would carry at least a dozen of my descendants and would still heal,” he said, more to himself but I heard it and I inhaled sharply. “You wouldn’t dare! I won’t let you do that! Over my dead body.” “Let’s see if you can protest…” he trailed, “seeing your position right now and how weak you really were.” That made me shut. He knew I was weak against him. I knew he could over-power me if he wanted to.