Strength Unknown Novels & Stories

We wrestled fiercely, our bodies locked in a struggle that seemed to shake the very foundations of the earth. I know what he did, he intentionally weakened me by injuring my ribs, because he knew that since I was young I knew how to swerve the last will of combat, even better than him, that was why he intentionally made me weak and bruise so that I won’t be able to pull my final stunts. I was frustrated, I should have known better that he would do anything to win whether it was cheating or hurting me.

Elisabeth's point of view: Elijah waited for me to get ready for my first day of training. For now, I decided to wear a black sports bra along with tight black sports pants and black comfy sneakers, and I tightened my hair into a messy bun. Now we are both ready to leave the palace and start training. I was informed earlier by Elijah that ' The Hybrid aka me ' is super powerful since it has the strength of both species but not their weaknesses. He also told me that in order to release all my potential, I have to know my hybrid. How...? By training, as I was told.

Alpha Justin interrupted her immediately, surprising everyone. They didn’t expect him to ask this question, Cod took a good look at Justin, he didn’t seem angry, or maybe he was controlling his temper, he wasn’t sure. But his question sounded personal when addressing Tania. He looked at Tania, closely, did it mean Justin liked her? He wondered. “You don’t think I should be? Don’t you think your pack is doing a good job cheating people? Did you tell my pack that you were crippled when you asked for an alliance mate? No, wait, does any pack even know that you are crippled?”

Logan mirrored my actions, settling down across from me, his large hands resting calmly on the table. I can't mark her," I managed to say, my voice heavy with frustration and despair. Logan understood exactly who and what I was talking about without me needing to explain. He was the only person who knew about my struggle to mark Denise. "I thought that two months away from her would make my wolf restless and the need to claim her overwhelming, but I couldn't," I confessed, my voice filled with self-doubt. "What kind of an Alpha am I if I can't..."

“Teach me something.” He studied me a moment, head tilted, like he was recalibrating something. “All right. Let’s start with the basics. Stance. Control. You don’t need to be in your wolf skin to pull on wolf strength—you just need to know how to ask for it without opening the whole door.”

he asked instead. Fynn was taken aback for a moment, Adrian's question interrupting his train of thought. He was just about to ask Adrian about his true strength. He knew that neither Adrian's weaker state when they first met nor his current seventh level was Adrian’s true strength. This guy was calm and composed no matter who he faced.

-Nickolas' POV- "Wait, I'm still confused, Nick. She's the most well-known female street fighter, and the second strongest street fighter in general and yet no one knows anything about her?" Jake asks, and I sigh in response, understanding his confusion and unhappy with the situation as well. "That and the fact that she's one of the only females in the face-offs. She's around our age but we can't be too sure, plus her partner is the strongest street fighter in the world." I replied, reading over the information that Jason had gathered not too long ago.

Something tight and sour welled up deep in my chest. In werewolf and bear society, strength was the ultimate passcode. Fangs, claws, the ability to tear down a threat—that was the currency people respected. And me? A defective Omega without a wolf spirit? Even if I’d achieved things, even if I kept telling other Omegas how important intelligence could be… deep inside, that monster called insecurity never really loosened its grip. I wanted to be strong—wanted it so badly that I ran like a wound‑up machine that didn’t dare stop.

With a scream, I punched the two rogues at once and they went crashing to the ground. Immediately after my first attempt, my body weakened since I haven’t been training myself to handle the strength I possess. The moment I rise to my feet, I stumbled and fell to the wall which stopped me from landing on the floor. The rogues are now back on their feet and this time, they are looking more pissed than before. “I was told she’s an Omega with no wolf! Where did that strength come from?” He yelled at his partner who decided to pass his aggression to me.

It did not hinder with the quality of my task at hand, but Silver had to hear all those thoughts all the time and he didn’t really appreciate the noise. Alright. I used one hand to hold onto both wrists of Mathews, which came as a surprise for the daddyfucker. He always used to think that I lacked in the strength department. Only if he knew that I was an expert at keeping secrets. There were things even Dominic and Asphalt know about me. I placed my thumb on the neck of his and transferred all my power into it. “What are you doing?!” “You see Mat, your biggest mistake is to think that the only strength I have is affecting a person’s body. You shouldn’t have touched what belonged to me.”