Love Is For The Weak Novels & Stories

Sighing, I consider it. “L’amore hè più cà un sentimentu, hè ciò chì diventate sottu u putere è a debulezza di l’altru.” I peer at him confused. “You can’t do that. You could be calling all sorts of dirty names, and I wouldn’t have a clue.” His smile widens. “I said. Love is more than a feeling. It’s what you become under the power and weakness of the other.” “Could have said it in English would have saved you saying it twice.” His eyes roll at my words, and I laugh.

“That’s where you’re wrong. It’s quite the opposite actually. Loving her has given me the strength to do what I should have done years ago.” “Oh yeah? Well it’s clearly also making you stupid. What exactly is your plan here? You just gonna shoot me? You and I both know you would just end up in a jail cell.” “I don’t think you’re fully understanding this. I don’t care. I would kill for her. I would spend the rest of my life in jail for her. I would do anything for her. That’s where your plan to torture me failed. I bet you didn’t count on me loving her enough to destroy my own life to save hers did you?”

"Davina, you are so far from a weakness my love, you make me so much stronger, more than you could ever possibly know." I grabbed her face, forcing her to look at me, wiping tears from her face as she tried to blink some of the haze from them out of her eyes. "I love you, so much more than you could ever possibly know. I'm not weak from you, you never make me feel weak, even when you break down, weakness is never an affect. You make me strong, you show me love, care, affection, want and so much more. The only thing that could ever weaken me is you leaving me, not being by my side, running or rejecting me because I would lose my heart if you did that.

He asked. She scoffed. "Love is meant for the weak, can't you see? I experienced no parental love at all while growing up, can't you see what it made me be today?" She rhetorically asked and he scoffed. "Lord Lucario has never been in love for the long time I came into his life, can't you see how dreaded and fierceful he is? Just the mention of his name, scares people. So, love is meant for the weak", she said.

I start walking away and once I’m at the edge of the clearing, Low shouts out at me. “He loves you.” Low’s words break whats left of my heart. He shouldn’t be the one telling me that but it somehow feels like Gideon is standing right next to me and whispering those words while holding me close. “Love is weakness.” I mutter so softly that I can’t be sure Low even heard me, I keep walking without looking back and with each step I place a new brick on the wall I’m building between me and Gideon.

Anger was evident in my voice. "That's nothing but human delusion; I'm not swayed by something so stupid." He looked over at me, as though inspecting my eyes, face, and body. "Love is a weakness; humans are already foolish, and it only makes them even more foolish." I sighed; there was nothing I would say that would actually hurt him. “Leave me alone; I beg of you.”

The kind that came from vigilance, not movement. “I don’t want to be a weakness,” I said softly. He turned to me fully. “You’re not.” “I mean it,” I pressed. “I won’t be the thing people use against you.” He cupped my face gently, forcing me to meet his eyes. “Listen to me. Loving you doesn’t make me weaker. It makes me precise. Anyone who mistakes that will learn.” Something in his voice steady, unshaken made my chest ache. “I choose this,” I said. “All of it.”

Uri watched as Alex was about to step out of the alley, speaking with difficulty. Seeing that Alex still didn't stop, Uri tried to get up from the ground to chase after him. But his body didn't listen to him, Uri couldn't stand up. A feeling of helplessness suddenly rose in her heart, mixed with self-pity because Alex didn't notice, causing Uri to burst into tears. A series of things that happened today made Uri feel that he was both useless and weak, he couldn't do his jobs right! "Hic... hic... huhu..." Alex listened to the cry, frowned, his footsteps slightly stopped but then continued walking as if nothing had happened.

She said, " But...how? " I asked innocently but in my heart, I was anxious. " I already arranged for a person to trap her. He was working for four months to impress her. Within two days, our work will be done" she replied with a smile. " How? Why will she do the sign?" I asked her. " Love….is the strength and the weakness of the human. We can use LOVE as a weapon," she said. " Wow...who is the person you appointed?" I asked her.

Alejandro commented "What nonsense are you saying, I have no space for anything called love, love is only an accomplishment for weak men, and I cannot afford to be weak" I said "Then let her, boss, she won't give up until she gets what she wants" he insists "it would break her, she is not as strong as she shows" I counter