Strong Woman And Weak Man Novels & Stories

There was a commonly known fact that men were physically stronger than women. Silvia never felt that was the case most of the time, but whenever she was doing that thing with Jayden, she had no choice but to agree. She was a young woman who never had to take any kind of medicine if she had a cold, but when it comes to this, her stamina could never keep up with Jayden who had a weak body. When Silvia thought that she was weaker than a man who was constantly on medication, she felt kind of frustrated.

In the blink of an eye, the daggers in her hand stabbed the strong man hundreds of times with clangs. The strong man's Hard Cross Technique was indeed strong, but his weakness was his speed. The woman grasped his weakness and kept attacking, but it was difficult to hurt him. The strong man was clumsy, but his body was strong. If the woman kept consuming her energy like this, she would lose sooner or later. Boom!

" Oh yeah ? Then enlighten me.how am I wrong?" " Women are weak, their bodies are weak. That's why they can only make to be mothers and servants .They are not fit for war. They don't have the strength or the wits needed in a battle." He says,looking down at me with an evil smirk. " That's coming out from a person who was birthed by a woman is low and pathetic. If your mother was weak, doesn't that make you weak too? After all, you came from a weak body.” I counter with a smirk.

Pakhi said ****************************** When a man love a woman she became his weakness and when a woman love a man he become her strength **************************

He asked the question, tilting his head to one side as he leaned in the doorway. "No," I said, staring down at my feet. I could not look at him. How could I, after he had seen every broken piece of me? That is not what men want. They want a woman who is strong, who can take anything. I have been told that strong women do not break down the way I did. I have been told I am weak. That it is pathetic to still be caught up in things that happened when I was a child. Some people even said Ron was just trying to make me tough.

“Do you not see? This woman is nothing but trouble. Even now, she risks both her life and that of her child. Do you truly wish to bind yourself to such weakness?” I stopped in my tracks, turning toward her slowly. My jaw tightened, but I spoke with calm precision. “What you call weakness, Mother, I call strength. She has endured more than you could imagine, and she still stands. That is not weakness.” Mother shook her head, unwilling to understand. Her eyes glistened with frustration, perhaps even fear, though she would never admit it. “Then at least think of the child,” she pressed. “What future awaits him, tied to a mother like that?”

If it hadn't been for the thick carpet in the hall, her butt would have been badly bruised. She got up, stomping her foot in anger, "How dare you, a grown man, bully a woman. What kind of man are you?" Nathaniel stood up, tugged at his uniform, and said, "In my world, there has only ever been a distinction between the strong and the weak, never between men and women." Sophie picked up the water cup from the coffee table and threw it at him, "Alright then, let's have a good fight and see who's stronger."

"Especially you, baby mama." Diana scoffed. "I'm better than you, Yolanda. I do have something my baby's father could want me back for. But you? You have absolutely nothing to offer, which another girl can not offer to the man you wish to claim." "Worst, you are a petty human. Men don't like petty women, they like strong women. Women who could stand and control the crowd without having to be snappy or yell out till their voices break." "Women who could rule when they can't, who can fight beside them and they won't have to worry about an arrow hitting her."

"The two genders might have different types of strengths but that does not make one superior. You did get one thing right, we are stronger, but that my son is because of a female, and no male." A female, what did he mean? "You lost me there, Avo?" I inquired, encouraging him to explain. "You see while the he-wolf & she-wolf were both equally strong, though but the he-wolf's mate was said to be much stronger than the she-wolf's mate." "Stronger how?" Draco asked confused.

I growled, stretching my arms and legs in an attempt to get the soreness in my muscles to relax and ease away. “We aren’t human, we never will be. We are animals at heart, and animals respect power and strength, blame genetics and the Moon Goddess that male wolves tend to be more powerful than she-wolves.” “So I am weaker than you because I have tits?” I growled out, wanting to advance on him but knowing in this singular instance, I was in fact, weaker than him.