Novel & Cerita Overpowered Protagonist

Fiercely protective of a narrative that finally, belatedly, acknowledged her as protagonist rather than obstacle. I looked past him. Toward the windows where the sky still showed blue, where the sun still shone, where the faint, invisible pull of the Blood Moon was already tightening its grip on tides and transformations and the alignments that made certain powers possible. "I'm the one who survived your betrayal, Jaxon." My voice came out sharp. A fragment of ice in air that had gone too warm, too humid, too present after the absolute cold of what had just passed through me. "The one who died screaming at a screen and clawed her way back through the margins. The one your author didn't plan

Yet, in the end, Mom had written in her will that all the family assets were to go to me and Bernadette. From that day on, Scott swore he would surpass Malcolm. He would take what Malcolm couldn't and come out as the winner. Thus, he got close to Emma. She was my whole world. Without her, I was nothing. At first, Emma didn't pay Scott any attention. But he wasn't in a hurry. He had all the time in the world, and he didn't believe there was a person alive who wouldn't stray. He had even gotten her pregnant before I could, so how did he still end up like this?

The other called my bluff and stepped closer to me, eyeball to eyeball. “Tryna act cool now.” His hands flew towards my waist. I stopped him mid-motion, twisting his fingers. He yelped in response. How hard is it for these alley buffaloes to know I'm no longer a Cinderella? I'm a fucking Lisbeth Salander. I shoved him and sent him landing hard on the floor. “Come let me teach you a lesson.” The rest came at me. I dodged their attacks and, in three attacks from me, knocked them down.

"Just because the hottest triplets like you doesn't make you the main character. I am." Peyton sneered behind her, arms crossed. “You’re nothing, Chloe. Always will be. The pathetic Omega no one wants. This—” she gestured to the chains holding me“—is where you belong.” Something in me snapped. All the times I’d kept my mouth shut. All the times I’d swallowed the hurt, the insults, the way they looked at me like I was dirt. It all boiled over at once, like someone had ripped open all my wounds and it was too much.

With one hit on his neck, the fool passed out cold. Coward. “You!” I barked, pointing at the man that stood beside the one I’d dragged out. “What’s with him?” I asked, disgusted at how he was whimpering. I don’t recruit cowards, how the hell did he make it here? The man fell to his knees, his head bowed as he spoke. “He’s my younger brother, Overlord. And despite how he looks or acts, he’s strong. He just….” His voice trailed.

The day the new Pack House was finished, my mother, Aria, the Luna, announced the room assignments. Every space in the three-story mansion was claimed. The top floor was the Alpha and Luna’s suite. The room next to it—the biggest, the most beautiful, with moonstones embedded in the walls to soothe a wolf’s soul—was for Chloe. Chloe’s father died ten years ago in the Blood Moon War. He sacrificed himself to save my brother, Jasper. After that, my family adopted her. The whole pack treated her like a hero’s orphan, protecting her at all costs. I traced the blueprints with my finger. Room by room. My name wasn't there. I asked my mother. She paused, then spoke in that gentle, matter-of-fact ton

it spat in distaste, turning away from Dainin, enraged. "Look how it all turned out. They said I wasn't even good enough to be his Beta,” it laughed humorously. “Well, now they're all dead so what do they know," it snickered, its mouth turning into a sinister smile. "My plan to take over was flawless until my so-called allies betrayed me and took the land for themselves," it sneered. Dainin was struggling to keep his mouth shut. His "Uncle" was obviously a psychotic murderer.

Within the closed confines of the bedroom, he looked impossibly larger, like a force not to be reckoned with. A low growl rumbled inside his chest. I knew my question had enraged him. His gaze burned into me, telling me I made a mistake by questioning his intentions. He was the Alpha, whereas I was just an overpowered warrior! Xara’s inspiring words crumbled to dust. My instincts prodded me to cower. Yet I didn’t! I stood in front of him, staring at the dangerous beast straight in the eyes. He stopped right in front of me, only to encircle me. He walked all around me until I could feel his presence behind me.

It wasn't just that, the villain was taken down by the protagonists because they are the protagonists who had the protagonist's halo. However, those are just my guesses but it is more likely linked to the plot of the novel titled ‘In the name of Psychopaths’. Aren't those so-called protagonists gonna end up destroying the world because of the constant war? They sure do act high and mighty, thinking they wanted to save the world yet in reality, they wanted to rule the world.

Samuel said with a smile, "People like you should keep your word. Because you've been invincible for a long time, the world is actually not attractive to you, or there is nothing you want to protect." "But there are some things that are lost, but other things will rise infinitely, that is, your dignity." The more powerful a character was, the more ruthless they would be. For example, an overlord could decide anyone's life and death at will. He seemed to be invincible. He could disregard emotions and even personally kill his own son. He was even more vicious than a tiger. However, there was one thing that was worthy of him using his life to protect. That was his dignity.