I'm You But Stronger Novels & Stories

I your subconscious Do you still feel weak Even with me? Death would knock you down I will hold you stiff Strong is my will Strong be your will within Culturing storm Many dwell in pain You are a different living You be different in your living Believe you Believe me Death won’t carry you Away Ever from me Ever ever from me Be strong within Be strong within I know you care for life You dream But remember life isn’t safe Only if you disbelieve Your own strength within With a strong self Nothing will fail you Nothing will fail me

My body was on the brink of exhaustion, my strength waning, but I couldn't afford to give in. "We need to stay strong," I managed to utter, my voice strained as I addressed my allies. Their responses were a testament to their unwavering resolve. Bonbon's call to "enhance" had already boosted my strength, but I had to go even further. The threads wrapped around me again, channeling their energy into me. The power surged, almost too much to bear, but I had to harness it, direct it.

I had changed, and that change was inevitable. I stood in front of the mirror, staring deeply into the eyes of my own reflection. “You are no longer weak,” I whispered to myself. “You have been through too much to give up now. You are stronger than ever, and you will use that strength to destroy those who have destroyed you.”

He said briefly. With each passing moment, the tension within me grew by a thousandfold. “You can let me know when you make up your mind. But remember, this is your calling.” This is hard. I have a life here. I have him, Oriel, Liza, Fiona and these are my world, my people, the ones that make me want to do better. I've always thought my exceptional strength was because of too much training, and when it got heightened recently, I didn't let it bother me.

I croaked out. “You won’t,” he insisted. “We’re stronger than them, princess. We always were.” I started to shake my head but he held it in place, pressing his forehead to mine. “We have so much more to fight for, baby. Remember that. That’s what makes us stronger than all of them.”

"I'm so sorry if I upset you. I was just trying to test out your ability. You know, you can be of great help to us. We need a protector here anyway." "A protector? I can't even protect myself." "Oh, you're much stronger than you think." He smirked, crossing his arms across his chest. "Look, listen. The weak woman you used to know, she's no longer here. You're going to experience a rebirth into power." He put his hand on my shoulder and tapped gently while the leaves rustled under his feet with every step that he took. "You are a strong woman. You're a warrior now." "Punch me." He said out of nowhere.

I made you CEO because I wanted you to have a dream to chase, so you could stand tall next to me. "But you treated me as if I was just a stepping stone, as if you could just lie to me and toss me aside." My voice turned sharp, cutting through the silence. "I could lift you up to the top. And I can throw you straight back down." I tilted my head, smiled coldly. "Actually, no. That's not right." "I didn't lift you to heaven. I was your heaven." The words broke whatever fight Richard and Iris had left. Iris sat frozen, her face as pale as death as she whispered over and over, "It's over… it's all over…"

I want to win and I am strengthened in every way that I never thought one could possibly be strengthened. “I hold all of that to myself, not any of that crap.” I say to myself and I need to remember that. The next time you speak, try to come up with this to be talk about how you're the reason for my strength will never the reason for my strength. “I am the reason for my strength training will always be like that.” Do not ever forget that. Yeah, you can see that as much as you want. But I did what I thought I needed to do to help you. I will get the most out of your way. Max says.

“You don’t need us to tell you. You already have the power. You just have to trust yourself.” I opened my mouth to argue, but before I could speak, the world around me started to blur. The figures began to fade, their voices turning to whispers. “Remember,” the woman’s voice echoed. “You’re stronger than you know.”

"I am never backing down, do you hear me?" Her mimicking didn't bother me in the slightest. I kept my gaze locked on hers. "Have you ever heard that old saying, Fanny? What doesn't kill you simply makes you stronger? Because that is exactly what's happening here. Whatever garbage you keep throwing at me isn't going to make me weak. It isn't going to shatter my confidence. It is only making me tougher. Mark my words right now—the more you try to break me, the stronger I am going to get."