I'm You But Stronger Mga Nobela at Kwento

“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."

As I do, I hear a hiss of shock escape the bastard in front of me, but he quickly regroups and lets his energy slam into me. “Your tricks won’t work.” I growl, feeling my strength grow even more as I try not to think of Chanel lying there so fucking helplessly. “I’m not some weak mutt that can easily be taken down, and today you and every fucking body else are going to see just how strong I actually am.”

i retorted, his voice resolute. The force’s tone turned sinister, lashing out with venomous words. “You have no choice. I am more powerful than you could ever hope to be. You are nothing without me.” I felt a surge of anger and defiance welling up inside me. I had faced countless challenges in my life, and i was not about to back down now. “I am not just a vessel for you to control,” i declared, my voice filled with determination. “I am a person, with my own thoughts and feelings. And I will fight you with everything I have!”

“You’ve always been weak, and you always will be. You're not going to save anyone. You can't even save yourself. Hahahaha!” Her insulting laugh filled my surroundings like a broken phonograph. I felt a surge of anger, but this time it didn’t turn inward. Instead, it fueled my resolve. “No,” I said, my voice steady, “I was weak. But not anymore. I have faced my fears, my doubts, and I have conquered them. You no longer have power over me.” Maybe it's because she looked like me that's why I could feel her words deep within me, but I can't let it control me.

, I shouted, my voice stronger than I was feeling. He looked at me and smiled. “See how you’re still fighting, even after all you’ve been through, you’re still standing your ground”. I gritted my teeth and clenched my fists. “I am stronger than you may think”, I replied immediately. I moved forward as I was trying to break free but the pull was stronger. It held me where I stood. “You’re wasting your precious strength fighting it”, Matteo said as he watched me. “I know you can feel it, can’t you feel it? Can’t you feel and see the difference between your strength and mine?”

Yesterday's memories hit me like a storm. I bolted upright in bed. "I want to get stronger," I declared. Eric stared at me like I'd just said the funniest joke in the world. > "You don't have to get stronger. You're already strong. Your body is strong. You just need a little training and — boom — you'll be back on your feet. And your powers? Still stored where you left them. Once your memories return, your powers will return too." "Where are my powers stored?" I asked.

It reminded me of the power I was cultivating: not for him, not for anyone else, but for myself. By evening, as the cold mountain wind bit through my cloak, I returned to the river. My reflection showed a girl I no longer recognized: hardened eyes, bruised and scarred skin, muscles taut with unspent energy. I pressed my hands to the water and whispered, “I will be more than you expected. I will return stronger than the pack, stronger than him, stronger than this world believes I can be.”

I’m not strong and I’m not cute. "God!" I blurt out, my fists clenching and my eyes aching as I hold back my tears, "You never listen to what I have to say! I'm strong. I'm doing everything right. I'm as good as any alpha and I can do anything I damn well please!"

I stretched out my arm and he gripped mine powerfully as he pulled me up. ”Ah, you are picking up!” he said to me once I was back up on my feet. “Oh please! I’m still getting my ass kicked and you’re not even breaking a sweat.” He shrugged. “Well, I’m pretty much the second strongest person around here. So don’t beat yourself up if you feel like you’re not doing much improvement.” “What next?” I asked hungry to move on to the next lesson. “Now, you are going to come at me in your were-form, super speed, claws and fangs. I’ll try to fend you off in my normal form.”