Girl's Weakness Novels & Stories

“If you tried to use your power right now you wouldn’t have the energy needed to sustain it.” I could hear the truth behind his words. I suspected he would never lie to me, but I needed my own confirmation. This vulnerability was not something our women faced. We were strong. We needed our mates eventually, but meeting them did nothing to damper our powers. Turning my head toward the bed, I blew a stream of air toward it. It frosted over, a thin layer of ice coating it, before my body slumped against his. Panic and horror grew as my breathing became labored. I felt weak as a lamb. How could I face anyone like this? I was weak. Weak and vulnerable. Two things I hadn’t been since I’d been a ch

Gerald wanted to laugh. Gerald had heard the offer the girl had made to her grandmother. Ariana was indeed a brave girl. But bravery didn't mean she had no weaknesses. And those foolish people didn't realize Ariana's weakness. Yes, Ariana's weakness was her family, especially her father. How could they not realize that? Ariana loved her father so much, and Gerald was sure that because of her deep love, that rough girl would do anything as long as her father was okay.

I can’t help but feel a bit intimidated. I can sense his curiosity, the way he’s trying to figure me out. “Nice to meet you, Blight. Though I must say, I’m not anyone’s weakness,” I bristle at the word, but I can’t let him see that it affects me. “I prefer to think of myself as his strength.” “Is that so? A blind girl as the strength of Conquest? That’s rich,” Blight laughs, a sound that doesn’t quite reach the warmth of friendliness. “Every powerful man has a weakness, darlin’, and for Ruin, that’s clearly you.”

He then added "If she sees us weak and filled with pity for her she will back down and think she can no longer fight." Ralph stepped back and watched his daughter being pulled up by Zeres. Nina coughed out blood as she hanged on Zeres' hand around her neck. "Give up??" Nina's blood filled eyes stared at him half closed. "Wake up you weakling!!" urged the Keeper. "Know your place Nina! You're a woman! Just a woman and the letter 'w' stands for weak." "Weakness is in your blood and having any special powers cannot erase it from your gender! I warned you."

Untouchable. I stand slowly. “You’re both wrong,” I say quietly. Marcus frowns. “How?” “That man is not weak.” Victor raises an eyebrow. “You just watched him lose control.” “Yes.” “And?” I turn back toward the screen. “That wasn’t weakness.” “That was exposure.” Marcus leans forward. “You’re saying the girl is his weakness.” I smile faintly. “Of course she is.” Victor scoffs. “So we take her.” “Kidnap the girl.” “Break Cassain.”

No matter how many times I tried to convince myself, Jessica was telling the truth. I'm weak. No words can be used to deny that I'm powerless. An epic failure. Even though my dad, Gina, Axel, and the druids try to sugarcoat it, the fact remains that I'm weak, but I won't let her win, no matter what. “You're right, Jessica. I might not be physically strong, but I have other strengths that I will bring to the table. Strength isn't just about muscles and lifting stones. It's about resilience, intelligence, and the ability to adapt. And trust me, I have those in abundance.”

"Of course. I'm always ready like a girl scout. Let's not make this longer, I'm really eager to take my freedom. I don't want to be caged by this curse and kill millions of people." "If that so, we shall go to that person, but before that, you must know something, about her power and weakness." "So, that person was a girl or a woman?" I asked. "Tell me everything I needed to know in order to defeat her." "Yeah, she's a girl. A girl who looked like weak at first, but if you will know her power, you will shout that she's indeed strong." "Uh-huh. That's exciting. Please tell me more."

My skin crawled in disgust just by the thought of it. “Because she is a girl,” “And?” “Girls are weak and emotional fools,” she reasoned out. I shook my head, not agreeing with her. “My Luna was neither a weak nor an emotional fool. From what I’m able to understand by staying by her side, I think girls grow up in the way they are raised. It depends on the parents how they raise their children. So, if Kate is weak, then it’s because you failed to raise her strong." "..."

I’m hoping they just kill me and put me out of my misery. Cree huffs and finally intervenes, snatching me around the waist and pulls me off Sia as I kick and scream. “I thought you were a wolf. What happened to your super strength?” I yell at Sia, who stays on the floor while the back of her head bleeds out. “You got your ass beat by an eighteen-year-old human,” I laugh hysterically. When I realize Cree is holding me, I go on another fighting spree and turn on him. “Fuck you!” I scream and slap him across the face so hard that the entire room gasps and goes silent as it echoes the walls. The rage in his eyes says I made a huge mistake. But who freaking puts themselves in the middle of a girl

Why should I have different standards of safety for him, than for a girl? “Female wolves have different bodily strengths, Ella,” Sinclair says, his voice careful. “Oh, that’s such crap,” I say, rolling my eyes and turning to him. “I’ve seen my wolf – she’s bigger and more powerful than plenty of men’s wolves out there –“ “No one’s doubting you –“ “But you’re saying girls can’t go to Alpha Academy because our wolves are weaker?”