Invincible Youth Novels & Stories

The girl is called to be a mother so everything she does, she must think about the future of her future offspring because the youth of a woman can harm the future of her child and no woman on earth would like to be pointed at her child so crunch the pleasures of youth in moderation, an excess could be a fatal error. boy is called to be a father so he must learn to behave well from his youth to then be able to educate his offspring. Youth is a great time, a good memory as long as we lived it with conscience .Youth is a bad memory as long as we have lived it without conscience. Do not let yourself be lulled by youth or be dictated by fashion. Avoid making your beauty a weapon, beauty is

The white color of her scarf was dirty and soon, the same they were going to do with her. She wriggled and thrashed her arms. She tried to punch and kick them but to no avail. Even though they were drunk, we could not forget the fact they were four, against a seventeen years old girl. They were beasty men against that little soul, who did not even get to know the world completely. “No! Leave me!” She applied her whole force in pushing the man away and successfully he stumbled back. The other three men gave her a death glare. She was wriggling and irritating them a lot.

Jonah answered drinking water. " Yeah, everyone heard what you did for her today. Are you two a thing now?" Brad Coleman mockingly asked. Brad Coleman was the previous soccer captain before Jonah came to school. Jonah was told by Danny how Brad was so arrogant and cocky, as he would act as he was the only player on the team, and would hardly even pass the ball during games. However, everything changed when Jonah entered the team, his teammates obviously preferred him since he did play with his teammates as a the team they are and Coach Carter noticed that he also noticed Jonah was an inspiration to the others and decided to name him captain instead.

Beside him stood a quiet looking red haired boy with sharp cheekbones and piercing green eyes and full red lips. The last of the group was perhaps the most intimidating of all—a broad-shouldered guy with messy, dark brown hair and a chiseled jawline, his lips set in a near-permanent scowl. Their collective energy was magnetic, dangerous even, and they all looked at us as if they were sizing us up— “Those young men are known as the Vicious Boys.” Vincent’s voice interrupted my train of thoughts and I did not miss the warning in his voice. “You’d do well to stay away from them. They’ve earned their reputation.”

I flew swiftly into the water to relieve myself and froze half of the water and then tiny bits of ice and then sent it towards him. He was fast enough to dogde it but he I made sure I hit the weak spot which was his injured back but surprisingly, it already healed up and there was no scar there again. Except for the dagger's scar. "Do you think I'm a fool?" his hoarse voice resounded behind me. I knew there was no way I could fight him off so I simply raised a thick ice wall to part us from each other then I ran off. It hurts like hell. I can't believe it. Why's everything just happening to me like this. First, my Dad's death and second, I lost my innocence to a stranger? What is going on?!

The night my girlfriend, Lesley Cohen—whom I've financially supported for years—officially announces her relationship with Archie Gould, the System determines that I have failed my mission and strips me of my "saint's heart". From that moment on, I stop caring about her future and focus entirely on my career, eventually landing a spot among the Fortune 500. However, once I withdraw all financial support, Lesley confronts me with tearful eyes. "You always said that loving someone means giving them everything they want or need without asking for anything in return!" I'm baffled. She is the one who finds my money filthy, so why is she suddenly being so calculating about it now?

Ah, there went my train of thought. I thought I had a semblance of control when it comes to missing people but apparently not. Mr Young’s face starts appearing in my mind, I could still feel the taste of his sweet,soft lips. The way he leaned in, touched my cold nose with his, Why did my Aunt have to walk in that moment? Why God why? It seemed like the universe was telling us that kissing your teacher is taboo, that was why God had sent Aunt Shirley right at that moment when Mr Young's lips brushed against mine. He is heroin to my brain, an addiction to my heart but being an addict has never ended up well. I wanted to dive into the world of my addiction even if it meant I wouldn't be able to

Taking away their chance at reincarnation is quite befitting of these two. "Despicable scum like these two must never be reincarnated. Else the future generations will curse me till eternity. I know that you two are dead, but I am going to crush your souls as well." As I speak, my voice is laced with weird satisfaction. Connor battered and bruised me. But in the end, I still remained invincible and he succumbed in my hands.

“Or is Zayn already an invincibilis powerhouse?” “That’s impossible. Zayn is only thirty years old, so he can’t possibly have reached the invincibilis state. I heard from an experienced person that the laws of nature limit mankind so that a person can’t achieve invincibilis before 35 years old! No matter how outstanding a person is, they can only reach invincibilis after 35 years old! Hence, it’s impossible for Zayn to be an invincibilis fighter!” “So how did he do it then?”

“Justin, I’m just your uncle, but I have treated you well for all these years. Given our years of affection, you should… make way for me!” Right then, a cool light slashed through the air as Vance made an attempt to stab Justin’s heart with a razor-sharp dagger! “I won’t allow anyone to stop me! I’m unstoppable!” Vance bellowed. Obviously, this man had gone insane. Justin seized the handle and backhanded the dagger, but scarlet blood had begun to flow along the blade. Even though he was aware of his uncle’s long-standing evil intentions, he didn’t anticipate them to be carried out.