Strong Background Novels & Stories

* "But it's stronger!" *It's older. More established. But I'm more compatible. More adaptable. More willing to change. That gives me power.* Through the bonds, I felt her gathering strength. "What do you need from us?" *Keep working. Keep rebuilding. The faster you eliminate foundation, the weaker the Structure becomes.* "And in the meantime?" *I fight. I hold the line. I prove I'm strong enough.* She sounded certain. Strong. Older than before. "We'll work as fast as we can. We'll free you."

"Which is?" He pulled out his phone and sent me a link without saying a word. I clicked it - and was immediately assaulted by an ad that screamed testosterone. ALPHA MAX: UNLEASH THE BEAST BOOST STRENGTH. STAMINA. SUPREMACY. ENDORSED BY RETIRED MMA FIGHTERS AND YOUR UNCLE WHO SWEARS BY GINSENG NOT RECOMMENDED FOR THE FAINT OF HEART OR THOSE WHO FEAR THEIR OWN POWER Everything was in bold red font, as if subtlety had been declared illegal.

"Not in the way they wanted." She'd held. Through the shoulder in the hallway, the spilled coffee, the spaghetti—she'd held every single time and given them nothing to work with. That was a kind of strength most people never had to develop because most people never needed it. But strength had a limit. Everyone's did. "They'll keep pushing," Soren said, quieter now. The promise in his eyes was the dangerous, patient kind — the kind that didn't need to be loud. "I know," I said.

"No, she never did." He came at me, and I met him, steel against steel, and the force of it ran up through my arms the way it always had, because whatever else my brother had become, he had not become weak. Black magic does not make a man weak. It makes him hungry, and hunger is its own kind of strength, the worst kind, the kind that does not know how to stop feeding even when there is nothing left worth eating.

My job became demanding and he complained about eating late as I came late home. I was about to quit when my boss came up with a plan for me to only come in when it was necessary. I think it was working as clients were also happy and I always got a fat bonus which he was glad on spending. I am glad the cheating incident only happened once and he had been faithful but his weakness was his mother, daughter, and baby mama. I would have loved it if I was his weakness at least at some point. Being strong is a disadvantage at some point as people expect you to always be strong.

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Coach continued, his voice dropping into a quieter, almost gentle register that caught me completely off guard. "The media, the fans, the front office—they'll forget about you in five years. They'll replace you with a bigger, faster kid who doesn't ask questions. But the kid in room 412? He's looking at you like you're the only thing in the world that actually matters. Don't throw that away because you're scared of a few whispers. True strength isn't about hiding who you love in the dark. It's about having the guts to stand in the light and claim him."

"But small. Like snack, not meal." I watch it cook in the fire with interest. "Why are you so kind to me?" I ask out of the blue. I'm feeling particularly brazen today. He looks over at me through his peripherals. "Do I have a reason not to be?" he asks me. I don't know what to say to that, so I just settle for saying nothing. "You are a good companion. Loyal. Trustworthy. Strong. A strong man needs a strong woman to bear strong children." I'm confused by the sentence. What does he mean by 'strong man needs a strong woman to bear strong children?

I said with a smile on his face. I smirked, "Get. Out." I commanded in the Alpha voice, which was as strong as ever. He immediately stood up, he stopped and looked at me. I had a smile on my face. "I may not be able to change, but I am an Alpha of the Strong bloodline. My command does not weaken simply because I am a woman.Their blood runs through my veins. I may no longer have the Strong name but I am a Strong. Now, do I have to use it. again?" I glared at him not daring to get any closer.

I asked in a very cold voice like I was yelling or they had a very peaceful aura plastered on my face even though I was in so much pain. "Oh just shut the crap I don't care about what other people are doing. This is me. I do my things in a very very different way so I do what I want whenever I want. So aren't you the strong they mourn who makes everyone fall on the news on his arrival or isn't that the type of title you have won for yourself? But if you notice I have never cared about your title because I know you are nothing but a weakling who always has a large mindset that always makes it looks like he was actually strong and fearless and you and I know that you are weak. Very weak.