Girl's Weakness Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her voice echoed in my ears and I found myself opening my mouth to say something, "He tried to take advantage of my weakness. I got angry and lost my control." I heard her heavy sigh fanning my neck as she moved away. I internally whined due to the loss of body contact with her. I looked up when she cupped my face in her petite hands, "Then why did you let him see your weakness? Weakness isn't a medal that you will wear around your neck. It should be hidden because it can destroy you and can also make you the winner. It's you who needs to decide how your weakness should be used. It's up to you. Make your weakness your strength, your wall and don't let your rivals break that wall."

Horres This girl… She looked so weak, yet so determined. I already lost to my inner beast when she reached for my groin. All the strength in my body just waned at that touch, and I let go of her neck without knowing. I felt so weak that I wouldn’t have been able to defend myself if anyone attacked me right now. I was vulnerable before the daughter of my nemesis. What baffled me most was her defiance. She looked scared, but hidden behind those eyes was a defiance that could never be mistaken.

His firmed chest almost touched my back. "How do you think that I'm weaker one?" I shrieked challenging him. "What do you mean?" He asked furiously. "It's simple, I'm a girl, so it's obvious for you to have more physical power than me. So you can't say to me that I'm weak and if I'm weak then you also are weak because you are using your physical power against me... Me, a person, who is a girl, even quite younger than you, who has already less in stamina against you," I replied confidently. He needs to learn how to respect a woman.

"Gianna needs someone patient enough to build his life around her weaknesses." Weaknesses. The word hit harder than I expected. Weaknesses, not dreams, not kindness, not love. Weaknesses. I slowly closed my eyes. Of course. Of course. I had always known. Raphael never said it. Claire never said it. Maddie never said it but everyone saw it. Everyone. The girl who couldn't read fast enough. The girl who forgot things. The girl who needed help spelling simple words. The girl who cried too easily. The girl who trusted the wrong people. The girl who got kidnapped. The girl Raphael always had to save.

He leaned in further, his voice dropped into a whisper that only I and his high-ranking companions could hear. "I don’t like anomalies, Elvira, in my pack, anomalies are vulnerabilities and I don’t tolerate vulnerabilities." "I’m not a vulnerability," I hissed, though my knees felt weak because i myself wasn't sure with what i am now with this weird strength and mark on my back. "I’m just a girl who’s tired of being bullied. If you want to know why I’m strong, maybe it’s because I’ve spent fourteen years learning how to push back against things much heavier than Priscilla."

Letting out a deep breath, I returned to the black stone runes on the wall and traced them with my finger, feeling for weakness. The seal trembled faintly beneath the rune, and I ground my teeth as the Light pulsed again, like a heartbeat, illuminating the tiny crack in the rune. Fury consumed me as I traced it with my finger. There was now a flaw in my perfection. A weakness in something that had held for centuries without question due to my abilities and strength. I pressed harder, feeling the magic push back against me like a living, defiant thing. The Light had always resisted my control, but never like this, never with such purpose.

“Is there anyone here who could potentially defeat you?” “I’ll test it. I’m not going to have Angel test something that could hurt her and I’m pretty sure I know my daughter’s weaknesses,” Alpha Liam says. Angel snorts. “What weaknesses?” “Yeah, Dad. What weaknesses does Rea have?” Cayd asks. “Age and immaturity,” Liam says, his eyes challenging his daughter. “You’re on, Dad. Prepare to go down.” Alpha Liam just smiles, and we all walk outside. “Maybe we should make it two on one,” Alpha Rich says.

Even when I was down already. “Ever heard of the phrase “never kick a man when he is down”?”. He looks to be frozen, all he does is blink and bounce his eyes from left to right. Ares snarls at him as we step closer, and I feel a slight discomfort in my mouth from her fangs trying to protrude, I assume. “Do you know what strong people say, though? And by strong I mean anyone who is not a weakling such as you – hitting a girl when she is on the ground”.

“It didn’t feel like something I could weaponize.” “Then learn,” Rowena said, voice low, urgent now. “You’ve always been smart. You think with your head, not your heart. Don’t let some stolen kiss ruin your balance. We’ve been looking for a way to tilt the power in our direction—and you are that way now.” I hesitated. “You really think he’s that weak?” “I think everyone has a weakness,” she said with a tight smile. “And now, we know him. It's you.”