Strong Sans Novels & Stories

“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.

She gently placed her hand on the woman’s Marley looked at the unconscious woman and saw how her features resembled Jonathan's a lot. She smiled a bit and opened her mouth to speak. “Your son is a strong man, he's holding himself together well for you and his company. I can tell you are a strong woman so please for him you have to make it. You don't know me but I'm Marley and I'll be here for you and your son” said Marley with a smile gently letting her hand go and turning and leaving

I scream. There is no way I am strong enough to fight it off, but I’m trying my best. My hand flies up, connecting with his jaw, and he falls back slightly. Surprised by my strength, I stare, mystified. The thing comes back unfazed. “Shit,” I murmur, getting to my feet and be-line it for the school.

“Minor injuries, but we’ve made a rule that staff must tend to him in pairs. No one goes into his room alone except for you and the therapist. You two are the only ones he seems to be calm around.” I pinch the bridge of my nose in frustration and worry. The physical therapists have done a great job at getting his strength back, but his temper has gotten worse since he’s been home. I understand his agitation at being relegated to the hospital wing, but it’s for everyone’s safety. We give him two hours a day to workout in the weight room while warriors or senior guards are in there, but we keep the number of wolves limited. Saint is only allowed to go on runs with the strongest wolves in the p

I want to see results as soon as possible'' then he disappeared, and I was left alone with Elijah. '' He cares about you, he's only not good at showing feelings, not after ... '' Elijah stopped not wanting to finish but I finished instead of him '' before my mother's death.'' He looked at me then he gave me a warm smile '' You're not that dumb after all'' he teased trying to change my mood, but I wasn't in the mood '' Not that dumb, neither strong enough to be my father's daughter'' I explained, and he tried to console me '' You're the strongest woman I ever met. You grow up among humans, yet still can find your way among us, also you survived your mate's rejection and games, not to mention

"Great. My strength increases every day. With some mystic herbs to assist, the growth should accelerate even more." "Don't worry about resources. I'll fully support you. Sanfrey, I have high hopes for you. Don't let me or the clan down." "Mr. Moore, don't worry. I'll absolutely make you proud!" Ewan pounded Sanfrey's chest. It was like hitting solid steel. He clicked his tongue and said, "Your body's defense is terrifying. How strong is your normal punch now?" "Around 1,800 pounds." "And at full power?" "I'm not sure. I haven't done a burst test in the past few days. Do you want me to test it now?"

I took a couple of steps back and looked at the strong man, who radiated power from every corner. "What the hell is going on here?"

Aaron says as he laid behind her on the bed and wrapped her delicate body in his strong embrace. Grace pouted more and tried to push the Aaron's arms around her, huffing loudly when Aaron just tighten it more. "Let go of me! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! You're a big big bad Aaron!" Grace squirmed in his hold trying to get away but stop when the Aaron chuckled right in her ear. His deep raspy voice sends shiver down her spine as she huffed defeated. Why does Aaron has to be so strong! Oh yea his everyday workout seems to be working in this situation.

Finally, he said, “James says I’m getting stronger.” “You are,” I agreed. “I’ve seen it.” His eyes widened “you have?” I smiled widely “Ofcourse I have” Auren tilted his head up at me, his eyes filled with curiosity. “But strength isn’t just about fighting, right?” I smiled. “No, it’s not. Strength is knowing when to stand your ground and when to walk away. It’s about protecting the ones you love.” Auren was silent for a few more steps before asking, “Is that why you always stay close to me?”

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