Protagonista Subestimado Mga Nobela at Kwento

Even if he’s leagues ahead of his own Alpha, Sebastian. Earlier, I’d thought Sebastian seemed like a decent guy when we talked, but after witnessing him grab Zahra, my opinion has taken a nosedive. Watching him fight just cements it—he’s weak, both as an Alpha and as a person. And when your Beta is a better fighter than you? That’s not exactly a glowing endorsement of leadership. He barely puts up any resistance against Justin from White Fang, who isn’t even the best fighter around. Justin dominates him with ease, and I can’t say I feel bad about it.

His role was to be the good guy in the story, however, I was happy to be the villain, as long as I could have that vision again. He only fell because he underestimated me. He didn't think I was going to react. And I was too busy smiling and pretending that nothing was happening. That I was sorry for not being able to avoid my kidnapping... Those who came together to raise it would never know that this was not the original version. They would never worry about knowing, and it would take me a long time to understand that I didn't care if they didn't know. Because I knew it and that was enough. "I see you in hell," I spit to Jonathan, in front of enough witnesses to blame me for anything that w

I place my hand on his wrist and whisper, "Yes, I am fine... It is the only hit he managed to get!" "What happened here?" Beta Carl growls as he takes a step toward me and Arlo. I look over at Carl and laugh as Zachariah wraps his arms around me more. "The pig of a beast should have kept his hands to himself..." I then look back at Zachariah as I continue, "Did you know that there is a rumour going around about me?" "No, I didn't. What is it?" "Apparently, I was a good fighter, until Valentino got his claws into me. He apparently made me into a submissive and that I would cower before any male, especially one with power!"

"You are too weak to fight such a wolf, and you might even end up losing your life in the process." Disappointment washed over me when I heard him. I couldn't help but think of such a fool I'd been to trust him for even a second. I mean, what the hell had I been expecting? People like him were born dominants, so they never truly experienced the feeling of being trampled upon by others. He had no idea how badly I wanted to win. Or how much I wished to prove myself that I was worth something, other than the dirty tag that had been glued to me just because I was born a submissive.

no, it shows how strong you are, the rest of us were mainly born into it, destined to be alphas' '. I chuckled again, reading the subliminal text that she was calling me unworthy, unfit that I wasn't as special as the rest of them. I had never had any reason to question my role, no reason to think that my brother was fit for the role, I had worked for it, fought for it. And although I may be different from every other aloha, I wasn't going to do any less. I wasn't going to allow anyone to belittle me for being different.

The peace of it lulls me. “Yes.” “You finding a little place in your head to sink into?” How does he know? “It’s called subspace,” he offers. “All submissives go there when they’re getting what they want and need. It’s their happy place. Get cozy, baby. You’ll be spending a lot of time there.”

Something built for men like me who were tired of being useful to people who never truly saw them. I stared at the phone, and for one ugly second I could feel the temptation sitting there like a live wire. Not because I believed in him. Because I believed in the feeling he was offering. A place where the thing I could do would finally matter to the people around me. I hated how much I wanted that. Edmund seemed to hear the shift in my breathing. “You have been underestimated for years,” he said. “By Aria. By Adrian. By everyone who only knows how to value the loudest man in the room.”

she paused and noticed they didn't buy that idea. “ He isn't really smart. Jacob Steele is the dumbest man I've ever seen on earth. It is you, you people who regarded him as a strong powerful Mafia. You fuel his ego and I am telling you, you can take that ego and power from him. He is not intelligent.” she added, her lips curled in a sinister way and they bought it. Adam contemplated. He had thought about what the girl said before. He has never seen Jacob Steele as an intelligent man. He can't seem to see what the hype is all about. Perhaps, it is the fact he broke free from a slave to become a lord.

Cain sat down beside me. "You've told me that she's just a woman who will be dropped down with just a punch. Why are you asking me that I can't kill her alone? I'm right—you're really underestimating me." Cain told me that nobody could make me feel inferior without my consent. However, he also said that making myself inferior was also a way of being humble. And being humble could build a good partnership. That was what he was always telling me, that being patient and submissive could help us have a strong partnership. Whereas, unexpected events could cause us to lose our patience and become non-submissive in defending ourselves against someone who was treating us as inferior and underestimat

He shook his head in mock disappointment. "You put so much faith in that badge," he said, his voice dripping with scorn. "Thought it made you untouchable, didn’t you? Thought it made you better." I stayed silent, my fists clenched so hard my nails dug into my palms. "But here you are," Santiago continued, savoring every word. "Beaten. Broken. Helpless. Just another fool thinking the system would protect him." I glared at him. "You’re a parasite," I spat. "You feed off the weak."