Strong Sans Novels & Stories

Is a strong person -" "He?" I narrowed my eyes. "No! I said she!" He corrected to which I glared at his pathetic attempt to cover up. "Now you're just lying." "Alright, yeah, it's a he." "Okay, tell me more about him." He beamed at me, "Where to start? He's a very strong person. He doesn't let anything get to him, gets up when he's down and every time he comes back stronger. I admire him for that and I remained so throughout the years. He stands up, not only for himself but for others as well. He takes care of the other omegas as if they're his pups and he puts other's needs before his own.

Kyle and Roman bolted from the room, with Kyle leading and Roman protecting him from behind. “Now I finally get my chance to squash the precious Ashton Turner, oops, my apologies, Ashton McKenzie”, Stuart said with smugness. “Well, at least you know my real name. Too bad you’re just as bad as your creator, I would have liked you a bit”, Ashton said to him, some sarcasm dripping from his tone. Be careful, Lina. These two have the super strength that you have and that’s their strongest point. So let’s take ‘em down in an unexpected way, Ashton thought at me.

He winced, rubbing his swollen cheek, the hoodlums scampered away in fright, when Mama Sarah shot them a cold look. Strong-Arm was flabbergasted, he looked at Mama Sarah with an incredulous look, “yo…u y…ou are in which level?” Mama Sarah chuckled and sneered, “you are merely a low-level Earth master, and you are acting high and mighty before me,” Strong-Armed shuddered and his legs wobbled, no doubt Mama Sarah was more powerful. “You think you are powerful.” a voice roared. And a young man dressed smartly, with his hair sprayed with blue colour, Strong-Arm eyes flickered in excitement, and retreated slowly.

Please stop Cristill I am sorry. I said, "I think I should have shown you my skills to yo the very first day when you tried to kiss me. But I haven't because I have promised my Mom that I am not going to lose my control. I am warning you, don't dare to make me lose my control. As I became a psycho puncher. Kevin shouted, "Shit....I can't move."

He spoke again, "No matter how smart they know you, that doesn't make me afraid to fight you, Eros—" Eros manage to scoffs to snap him, "If... if you're really strong, w-why did you two of us use something that can protect you? You... you used your tentacles to tighten your clutch on me. B-Because what? Because you know that you can't resist me, and you are consumed by the fact that from before, I am... stronger than you."

Jack asked again without giving much clarification. “Geez, could you be any more vague?” Aiden grumbled in annoyance. However, once those words left his mouth a powerful aura filled the car and caused his arms to tremble. He momentarily lost control of the vehicle as sweat streamed down his face. Aiden was a 4 Star Warrior. Granted, he wasn’t in the best of conditions, but he wasn’t weak. Jack’s aura was able to make someone like Aiden sweat profusely! That could only mean that Jack was stronger than he looked!

“I don’t want to impose–“ “Impose?” he cut her off sharply. Clearly not the best choice of word. “Is that what you thought all this while? You think you would be imposing?” he questioned without necessary needing a reply. “As stipulated in there,” he continued, pointing the file in Theresa’s hand. “You’ll stay in my house until after the biography is completed. Those were the terms of this contract,” he paused. “Theresa, this is not up for discussion,” he said sternly, hundred percent seriousness in his tone and walked out, not giving her any further opportunity to protest.

Not just failed, but turned into the very confrontation he'd tried to avoid—facing wolves stronger and more determined than anything he's capable of handling. When Storm and I shift back to human form, Bradley's conspirators are dead and Bradley himself is bloodied but alive. "That's for thinking you could hurt our mate and get away with it," Liam pants, dragging Bradley to his feet despite his injuries. "And this is for being too much of a coward to challenge her honorably." The punch that follows sends Bradley sprawling, blood streaming from his nose as he struggles to remain conscious. "You want to know the difference between real strength and cowardice?" I ask, hauling him upright again.

The noise was unnecessary but everyone worshipped her just because she was giving the Alpha a little pussy every now and then. She was the slut's slut. It was only a matter of time till he moved on to someone more exciting and her puppy screaming would come to an end. "Do you need a hand?" I looked up and saw a tall male figure standing infront of me. He had kind dark eyes and his face was breathtakingly handsome. He had no smile, no expression at all but his stoicism amplified his jaw line and made him look like a god. "No it's fine. I'll just get myself..."

“And I’m not yours.” Victor’s jaw tightened, the muscles in his neck strained as he moved on the stranger. With one swift motion, he slammed the stranger against a tree, causing the effect to rattle through Olivia’s bones. The stranger gasped, their body visibly stable under Victor’s superior strength. Olivia’s heart pounded hardly. I can’t let this happen. Gathering every ounce of strength, she rushed toward Victor and throw herself at him. She slammed into his back with all her weight, and for a moment, he paused. It was enough. Enough of an opening for the stranger to regain their footing and push Victor to the ground.