I Am Strong I Am Invincible I Am Woman Novels & Stories

“It’s about what you are.” I felt a knot form in my stomach as her words sank in. “What am I?” I asked, my voice barely a whisper. The woman hesitated for a moment, as if debating whether to tell me. Finally, she spoke, her voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. “You’re very rare and powerful. “And they’ll stop at nothing to destroy you.” I felt a surge of fear wash over me at the strange woman’s words. Rare? Powerful? It couldn’t be true. I was just a regular person, living a regular life. How could I possibly be a threat to anyone?

Don’t let go. I try. I swear I try so hard. But it’s slipping. Everything’s slipping through my fingers like water. I can’t hold on... Yes you can! I’m not strong enough! You’re the strongest person I’ve ever known. I’m nothing. The words tear out of me, ugly and true. I’m nobody. Just some random human girl who never belonged anywhere. I’m not a goddess. I’m not powerful. I’m just… me. And that’s never been enough...

After she got done brushing her teeth, she looked at herself in the mirror while holding the Benzodiazepines bottle. "You are not afraid. You will not be afraid. Don't let a man make you afraid. Don't let yourself be afraid. You are a strong, rich, beautiful, and powerful woman. You don't need a man to feel loved or important. You were born important, you lived important, and you will die important.", she said to herself in the mirror.

, she shouts pushing me away. This time though I don’t back down, “You know almost all there is to know about me, but yet its so hard to say, this is what happened, I wont judge you, if that’s what you're scared of, you won’t be a different person, you’ll still be my Aria”, I say shaking her shoulders.

And this woman, this new one, was borne out of the blood and broken bones and ashes of the old naive girl she once was. And this new woman, this new Amelia, now she had carved a new personality out of fire, out of the anger burning inside her and she was not someone who would back off, or bend, just because a damn, handsome jerk was growling at her. No way in hell. She wasn't a weakling anymore. No. "Don't ever come near me, you conceited, supercilious, condescending piece of shit. I don't care for men like you. I would rather have sex with a lamppost than with someone like you." She was panting by the time she finsihed it.

he said. "I'm sorry... But I'm married. You can't make love to a married woman," Amanda replied. "There we go again. 'I'm married' you say that all the time like a mantra. I know those lines very well now," he said upset. "Why then are you here? You come to me when you're upset about him yet when I try to get to you, you play the married card." "There is no card Dani. My vows are still a part of me and until Jude dies or I die, I don't intend breaking it. I'm here because I need your emotional support," Amanda replied.

Pulling her close, I dug my face in the crook of her neck, feeling pain take over me. " I'm sc-scared." she sobs, placing her head on my shoulder. " Hey, look into my eyes and listen to me carefully. A man never had and never will have the power to break a woman. He can touch you, he can tear your skin, tear your flesh but he will never have the power to tear down your strength. You're not weak, Sage. You are not weak and I can scream this truth a thousand times. You don't have to look outside to see who is by you and who isn't, you just have to glance inside and know that your own self is ready for a battle." I could feel her warm tears sliding on my fingers as she held my gaze in a strong

She had actually begun to sing along to the song and zoned out to the fight. “…now I am invisible..no I ain’t a scared little girl no more..yeah I am invincible, what was I running’ for…I was hidden’ from the world…I was so afraid, I felt so unsure..Now I am invinvicible…and I’m a perfect storm..” She dodged the man's fist again then turned and kicked him in the chest causing him to fly backwards and land on the ground with a thud. She stood up and spun around as the second man came running towards her. She pushed him as she sang the next part

She refused to be seen as weak, refusing to play the role of a victim in this moment or any other. "I am not weak. I am not weak," she whispered to herself, her words a fierce mantra that resonated with enduring perseverance.

You're special because you arrived at the time no one expected. You won't feel my presence much, for I'm pretty sure your Mother will fill all voids. She's capable. She's the strongest woman I know. If she's determined, she conquers everything and anything. Nothing can get in her way. I call her superwoman. She's brave, and beautiful too. The most beautiful woman I have ever seen.